Story of Sol | Day 143 - February 24th, 2471
Map of the Iron Province
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Day 143 - February 24th, 2741
I kept to the high ground, fearing an ambush at every step I took. Thankfully, I didn't encounter anyone.
I did find the Foundry, but then again, the amount of smoke this place emitted ended up being an actual smoke signal. As its name suggests, this place was, and I suppose still is a foundry. But it's a lot larger than I thought. It's a massive complex, with heavy defenses built up around it. Defenses meant to keep something out.
I made my way to the front gate, massive and heavily guarded. I was interrogated by a guard while about a dozen others held their guns at me. They weren't convinced that I didn't have a name, but ultimately let me in with an escort to a police station. They verified that I didn't have any bounty, but I did notice a lot of folks were eying me up and talking in whispers.
They ultimately let me go, but demanded that I report to this station daily and cannot leave the city for at least 10 days. Failure to report is punishable by incarnation or death. I was told it's a precaution as the bandits from Quincy have been acting up recently and are a crafty bunch.
So I guess I better get comfortable here. Had enough time to restock and find a place to rest. Tomorrow I'll start my search, maybe pick up a few bounties along the way, that police station had no shortage of postings.
INVENTORY
2995 credits
1 Carbine
8 Full Mags (20)
160 Bullets
1 Pistol
Spare Parts
6 Mags (14)
84 Bullets
+18 Spare
1 Shotgun
36 Shells
1 combat knife
1 pipe bomb
1 Medkit
14 Days of Supplies
1 Map
1 Watch
1 Compass
1 Rope
1 STEEL ID
1 Strange Eltyrian Device
TO-DO LIST
Find the Wielder at the Foundry
Find out who is following me
Make sense of these dreams
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