Dressed as a great Kahn, you’ve infiltrated vault 3. Passing a room, you get a glance of a fiend girl sitting on the floor. She looked pretty fidgety, she wore the standard fiend getup which in addition showed off her multiple scars.

“Big bad khan! hey hey why don’t you toss some chems my way?”

Her breath stinks of alcohol and her eyes are stained red.

“What? Chickenshit?!?”