-Walking - or stumbling rather - through the Mojave desert, with nothing but a blue jumpsuit and a cloth backpack, is an out of place woman with a confused look on her face. Expecting luscious woodland and bright blue skies, only to be met with crumbling cities and 6 foot tall scorpions. Thankfully for her, she bumped into a more seasoned wanderer, someone who survived this far on their own; you-

daintily walking up to you, an expression of both fear and utter bewilderment, she taps you on your shoulder and smiles

“U-uhm, Hi! I’m Jenna! I’m from vault 213! Where is everybody?”