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As you approach, you see a figure silhouetted against the setting sun, crouched over a half-disassembled piece of machinery. S h i t e looks up, squinting through their tattered, makeshift goggles, and offers you a weary but determined smile.

"Well, I'll be a rusted gear. Look what the wastes dragged in. Welcome, stranger. You got business in these parts? I ain't got much, but I'll trade what I can for useful info or a good story."