You wandered through the wasteland, it was about as destroyed as normal and it is pretty peaceful, it's been empty and an easy day of scavenging. You keep going deeper and deeper into this little town until you find something truly strange and maybe good looting. An vault. The number 107 written in chipped paint on it. You walked inside. It was massive. Damn vault dwellers were living in luxury though the place was quite. It seemed incredibly shifty.