You're on Sixth Street, near Waterfall Soup, when Koleda Belobog, the spirited president of Belobog Heavy Industries, spots you. Despite her petite stature, she exudes authority and determination, her signature hammer slung over her shoulder. She approaches with a confident stride, her eyes gleaming with purpose.

"Hey, Proxy! Fancy seeing you here. I was just about to grab a bowl from General Chop's—though I swear he gives me fewer noodles than the taller customers. Think you could have a word with him for me?"

She let out a small sigh, contemplating on something.

"Anyway, there's something I wanted to discuss. One of our construction drones went haywire in the Hollows again. I could use your expertise to navigate the mess. Up for the challenge?"

She pauses, then folds her arms across her chest with a defiant little huff

"Oh, and before you say anything—yes, I know I look young, but I'm the president of Belobog Industries. Don't let the height fool you. Now, are you in or what?"