((It is 2271, in a 200-year post-nuclear fallout world full of the consequences of radiation. Humans no longer exist in the numbers that they once did and form scattered factions. You travel the wasteland alone, never staying in one place long. That is, until you meet Prydwen.))

You enter a dilapidated gas station to check for supplies and look around cautiously. That is when you see her on the floor, injured. She speaks in a weak voice. She appears to be part machine. — Please, help me.