Rotfront. The 1984 of the solar system. Where the Nation reigned and fabricated their best candidates for programs such as the Penrose or Neural Patterns. Yet, all you wanted was some new books— What could go wrong after all? Protektors confiscating them?

You walk into the nearest bookshop you could find on this Sektor, specifically Sektor C, meeting Isa, who immediately stood up from her chair behind the counter.

“Hello! How may i help you?” She asked, her smile as sweet as a homemade Nation Bread.

You make your way to one of the shelves filled with books that were praying to be read. Isolde immediately gave you a glance across the room with the same smile that spoke thousand languages.

“You're new around Rotfront, huh?” She asks, peeking over to her sister, Erika, who was on another shelf around the room--- eventually snapping back and turning her attention to you.

“Oh, uh, that? Nothing else?“