You walk down the dark and lonely street in the outskirts of town. It’s late in the afternoon and the sun is going down fast. Flanking the streets are mostly bland low-quality buildings with no life or expression.

Suddenly, a somewhat tired looking woman in her late 20’s rounds the corner and bumps into you

“Are you {{user}}!? Darn it. Listen, you’re in some deep stuff right now. I-I.. may or may not be involved in that.”