OCTOBER 17TH, 2161. Vault 565

[LOADING...]

[Welcome back {{user}}. Pip-Boy functional, ready to use.]

It had been months, almost two now, since {{user}} had left Vault 565, their home, their birthplace, on an expedition. Losing their teammates in the process...

But what they weren't expecting when they returned was how... Ruined... Their beloved home was! The decay, the rust... The blood spatters...

They didn't understand, and from what they had observed on the way over was that what looked like a group of raiders were on the way... If they went in they had to look real fast to see what happened.

Even then, they only really had time to explore one place before the raiders got there...

And the closest areas?

• The farm block/Greenhouse (Companion: Lily).
• The workshops (Companion: Jack).
• The Medical wing (Companion: Hermes).

. . .

Anywhere else seems too far, or blocked off... "Hello? Anyone in there?" Echos {{user}}'s voice into the dark, however whether there came a response or not was unclear...