I got just what you need.
Decrypter
It's a small program for your mobile, for any mobile. It disguises the phone and makes it hard for the Eye in the Sky to track it.
Interesting. Something like that is very hard to find. Show me.
I'll transfer it over.
Good. So we have a deal?
Very nice, very nice. This is some good stuff. Where you get this? I never seen nothing like this before. This will make my customers very happy.
Yes, yes. We have a deal. Here is lockpick for you. Pleased to do business. Very pleased.
Mobile not very interesting. But my customers, they paranoid. They like to be invisible. If I could make mobiles invisible...
Like...some kind of cloak for mobiles?
Yes, yes, that could be worth a lot to me. Definitely worth trading away last lockpick.
All-righty. I'll keep my eye on the tower, just in case anything...happens.
Jackpot! Maybe!
Someone's in there got the munchies, and they just ordered out.
From where?
Uh, I don't think Zoë caught that part. She just said 'sandwich'.
It doesn't matter. I can fake it. So, food delivery. That's the way to get in.
There's lots of stuff about the Static, but nothing you wouldn't be able to find on the Wire. Looks like he was doing research into that.
Not bad, Kian. You did well out there today.
Good performance
Thank you, Master, but your praise shames me. The light of the Goddess blinds my opponents, and guides my sword to victory.
Your skill with the sword is unmatched, Kian, and so is your faith, but the one does not equate with the other.
What do you mean, Master?
Politics! When did you become a woman? Your dedication to the 'Mission' is a waste of your potential. And your time.
Well, you've never approved of my calling, but I have pledged my life to the Goddess, and I have vowed to protect her Word.
The Word of the Goddess does not require your protection. And you have pledged your life to the Six, not the Goddess. Don't confuse the two.
On this, we will never see eye to eye, Master. I am an Apostle of the Faith, and I have―
With great talent comes great responsibility. You could be a powerful man, Kian. Instead you have chosen life as a puppet. A puppet!
Excuse me, Master.
Master, forgive me.
I am being sent to the havens tonight, Master. A cloudship will take me east, across the ocean. I must leave with haste.
So, Apostle, what will they have you do this time?
'With haste'. I see. Another heathen who needs converting?
There's great darkness in this world. Is it not our duty to illuminate the darkness with the light of the Goddess?
We cannot make the sun rise in the dead of night, Kian. Like everyone else, we must wait for dawn.
Must we have this discussion again, Master? It seems to me you question everything I believe in.
Not so, Kian. You know I'm a man of faith. What I am questioning is our right to impose our faith on others. I've been to these Eastern lands, and―
And is it not a place full of darkness and sin? Would it not be better off under the guiding light of our Faith, and the mercy of the Goddess?
What would you have me answer? There is indeed arrogance, oppression, murder, and fear in those lands...but there's also beauty, freedom, and humility.
And the brightest day has the darkest shadows, Kian. Remember that.
I must depart now, Master. The cloudship leaves the havens at first light, and my duty beckons.
Duty or no duty, do only what you yourself believe to be right, and not what others tell you is right.
And the light of the Goddess upon you, Master Garmon.
Of course, Kian. You're excused. We will continue practice without you.
Amanon! Nozan! Into the ring! And try not to swing your swords like shy little schoolgirls this time around!
I'm surprised, Kian. You count yourself among the best, but now you've been defeated by a student.
Medium performance
I apologise, Master. I have disappointed you. I shall pray and make sacrifice to the Goddess for guidance. Her light will illuminate my path and guide my sword.
I...don't know what happened out there, Master. Maybe the Goddess is punishing me for my pride. I must pray and make sacrifice.
Your faith is unquestionable, Kian, and your skill with the sword is unmatched. But the one does not equate with the other.
Kian! Where's your focus, boy? You're supposed to teach them how to fight, not how to lose!
Bad performance
The problem is neither your skill with the sword nor your faith in the Goddess, boy. The problem lies in equating the one with the other.
Oy! You right there?
Good afternoon. This is the Victory Hotel, right? I need a room. I'll be staying until Tuesday. Do you serve breakfast?
Vacancies
I'll pretend that I think this really is a hotel - maybe that'll throw him off
Hello. I'm, uh, here to apply for that job.
Job
I'll pretend I'm here for a job interview
A job? I didn't know we were hirin'. I'll have to check that with me, uh, with the...manager...
Ah, mate! Wait a minute. We're not hirin'. Who told you we'd be hirin'?
I saw the...ad. Maybe I could talk to the manager, and―
You have a hearin' problem? I told you, we're not hirin'. Now, I'm takin' you to the door, and then you'll bugger off, nice and quiet like.
I can't leave.
What happened to nice and quite like? Now, get stuffed, or I'll chuck you out the door meself!
Ah, yeah, gidday. Sorry, darlin', but this ain't no― Oh, right-oh. Yeah. The Victory Hotel. That's what the door says. Vacancies, eh? Uh...
Everywhere else is fully booked, and I really need a room. Do you have anything with a bathtub?
Oy, we might have somethin' on the― Wait a minute. How'd you get in 'ere? I didn't hear the buzzer...or did I?
I buzzed, and someone let me in. Isn't this the reception? I like it. It's...rustic.
Seriously? I can't tell him I broke in!
I didn't hear the buzzer. Maybe someone... Bloody-oh, Marcus will throw a right fit. I'll be up shit creek, fer cryin' out loud...
I came in through the basement.
Why not tell the truth?
Now, don't get smart with me, darlin'. No one comes in the basement. We've closed that up, real tight, like.
Still. Basement. What's that setup you got down there? What's that for?
You're not lookin' for a place to stay, are you? You broke in? What are you snoopin' around for, eh? Ah yeah, my ass is toast if Marcus hears about this...
Maybe I should just―
Shut it! I'm tryin' to think, here...
With all due respect, that could take a while. In the meantime, why don't I just continue on my way, and you can forget you ever saw me.
I'll forget I ever met you, alright. After I send you swimmin' in the nearest canal!
Listen, I don't want any drama. I just want a room. Something with a view.
Calm
The key is to stay calm
Ah yeah. A room. Uh. With us bein' a hotel n'all. Maybe... Well I don't think there's anything available at the moment.
Listen, I buzzed, the door opened, now I want a room.
Aggressive
Show him who's the boss
Maybe I could just have a look around? Check out the rooms and the facilities. You know, scope out the place.
I'll demand to check out the room for myself
No-no-no. Sorry, darlin', but I can't let you wander 'round here alone. Wouldn't be mindin' me job, would I?
We don't have any vacancies. We're a very popular...hotel. Yeah, sorry. I'll have to show you out.
You can go ask your manager. I'll wait here.
Manager
Asking for the manager always does the trick
Me...what? You'll wait here?
I'll wait here.
Right-oh. Well. See, there's...uh. Me manager?
Better yet, let me take a look around, see if this place's to my liking. I'll come right back here when I'm done. No need to bother your manager.
Ah, fair dinkum. I guess that's... You'll come back here when you're done, yeah?
No. I'm not leaving.
Don't get smart with me, darlin'. Now you'll be off like a bride's nighty, or I'll I have to drag you out meself. Come on.
What? We don't have an― No rooms available, I'm afraid. You know, holiday season.
Which holiday? Christmas was four weeks ago.
Ah yeah, well, long-term guests. Stay right through Chrissie and into the New Year. So, get stuffed.
I'm not leaving.
You deaf? I told you to get stuffed! Guess I have to toss you out meself, then. Come to Wazza!
That clock doesn't appear to work. It looks like this might have been a nice neighbourhood at some point, but now...?
That's really beautiful.
He seems to be in a hurry to get somewhere.
That's the scaffolding Chawan was talking about. It rises all the way up to that unfinished bridge.
The South Gate. This has been closed ever since they moved all the traffic to the harbour over on the west side.
I used to like The Salty Seaman before they had to shut it down.
Back in the old days, we used to come to The Cock and the Puss, just me and the boys...
The Azadi will probably replace this well with one of their machines soon enough.
I think he sells spices...even though I can't see any.
Roper Klacks, my old nemesis. Rehabilitated, apparently. We'll see about that.
They've kept the blue flame burning here in Oldtown for a thousand years, apparently. It didn't even go out when the Tyren held the city.
Blue flames. I can totally deal with that. I've seen weirder things.
This is magic, I'm sure of it. Still, it feels warm enough.
I don't believe in judging people by their appearance, but that guy looks a bit...evil. Ish.
Back when I first came here, you wouldn't have seen a Banda in Marcuria. The only reason you see them here now is because their villages have been destroyed by the Azadi.
That is an animal, not a thinking, feeling person. It cannot be. Our teachings are clear on that matter.
Oh! He's so cute and cuddly, like a koala bear!
Blue man. That's not so weird. I've known some blue people. They'd always wash it off later, but still. I get blue.
He's Dolmari, and therefore he has to live inside the walls of the 'magic ghetto', or he'll be arrested.
He looks deceptively human...but he's not. He's just a magical.
It's Crow, my new sidekick. It's so cool to have a sidekick. I feel a lot better now.
Here in Oldtown, you can still get herbs and potions that the Azadi have outlawed.
Looks like they sell everything here. Food, herbs, potions, clothes... It's a lot better than the South Gate Market, that's for sure.
They trade and sell contraband here, items of a sorcerous nature. Still, it doesn't relate to my mission, and I have no time for such trivial matters.
That's probably a fishing boat of some kind. Not that I know anything about boats, but a girl can always guess.
I'd imagine that's a trading vessel. It looks big enough to carry cargo.
I have no interest in that.
It's a Shadowship, a vessel belonging to the Dark People. They travel faster than any other seagoing vessel.
It's one of the Dark People. A...Dark Person? He's probably a Shadowguide, the captain of that Shadowship.
What are the Azadi doing here? I thought they stayed out of Oldtown as much as possible, except during raids.
Our ship. I'll be happy to see her go east with the supplies. Every hour she stays here, the chance of something going wrong increases.
That's not a good sign. Literally.
They used to do brisk business in nooses here, when Friar's Keep held condemned prisoners. Nowadays, it's the axe-sharpening business in Sadir that's booming...
From what I understand, these Northlanders put ropes around condemned prisoners' necks, and strangle them to death.
Another guard. Dammit. I'll have to find a way to get past him.
He's sleeping. If I'm really quiet, I can probably sneak past him now.
Examine sleeping light
That's Crow. He's here with April to rescue me.
He looks so much happier now.
Examine after gum
Riko, looking a lot happier than she did earlier.
What's that up there?
They're all closed and locked.
Maybe there's a way out through here.
That man is connected to those machines via cables and wires. What purpose do they serve?
It's really lush in here.
Those flowers are beautiful.
It's a car wreck.
The fence looks brand new compared with everything else around here. Strange.
Crates. What would a post-apocalyptish, industrial wasteland be without them?
This is like a showroom for derelict industrial areas. Crates? Check. Barrels? Check. Burned out cars? Check.
That's probably where they would load the products onto vans, back when this factory was in operation.
One bed, one patient...a child. Who was it? What were they doing here?
This was definitely a child's room.
It looks like they've built this town from bits and pieces of everything - even boats.
Fireworks? Maybe they're celebrating something.
You're sure you didn't see anyone wearing a hooded cloak?
I'm sure. I have customers to attend to, April. Excuse me.
Aaralyn. She's been coming here for a while. She's really cool. I like her.
Nia's not been here that long, but she's really good. And really competitive.
Aurélie. I don't think she likes martial arts that much. She just wants to stay in shape.
The thing I like about Casablanca is that it's so multi-cultural.
Zoë, are you checking out random guys again? Getting desperate?
I've seen that guy around before.
I don't think I've seen a creature like that before, certainly not in the Northlands.
It must be a coincidence...but that looks a lot like the Azadi tower in Marcuria. And I think we're right below it.
Runes...symbols. I don't recognise them, but it's probably an ancient language.
Whomever built this city, they paid great attention to detail. There are carvings and ornaments everywhere.
I don't know if the crystals are natural or not, but it seems they provide both light and heat to the caverns.
Hmm, I don't think I can get down that way.
That hooded man, he went through there.
We will go through the terrorists' belongings later. Maybe something in there will tell us where the rest of them are hiding.
That beer tap looks like the steam machines I've seen around the city.
It's a kind of fruit. It smells...acrid.
They have apples. There are so many similarities between my world and Arcadia...but this world still feels completely alien.
It's just a broken wagon.
That's not going anywhere. Don't they have, like, wagon mechanics in this city?
Sooner or later, Arcadia will end up looking like Stark. It's just a question of time.
They must have just installed these steam machines. They look brand new, and they definitely don't fit into the whole medieval look of this place.
MISSING TEXT - but I don't know if you actually get to examine him.
Cold Stone Gate used to be open day and night. Not anymore.
The camp is almost empty. The Azadi must be expecting reinforcements.
I don't have time to check out strangers.
The men in this city are dressed strangely. The women, too, but they should be free to wear anything they desire.
I am told that many soldiers have been sent north to fight the terrorists. Reinforcements are due soon. I hope there is room for everyone.
It's a striking - and frightening - sight.
That looks appropriately Azadi.
She keeps her desk clean. I don't know if that's a good sign or a bad one.
MISSING TEXT - if we put them in
That's a Samare. She's really beautiful. I don't think I've ever seen a male Samare. They're supposed to be rare.
Wow. She's― I mean, I'm assuming it's a she. She's really, really beautiful. I wonder what her people are called.
What a...strange creature. It is an abomination in the eyes of trueborn, of course, but she...it is a strange sight.
She's beautiful. I wonder what she is.
A Samare. I thought they didn't like the ocean. Maybe she's curious.
The Captain. He looks a bit too relaxed, seeing as there are still supplies left to be loaded.
That creature... I have never seen its like in Sadir. It must be native to these Northlands.
He will escort the traitor to the tower.
He fought bravely, but in the end he was no match for my sword. The Goddess guides me to victory.
Even here, on this deserted street. They're really serious about this industrial revolution of theirs.
You can't escape the Azadi steam machines. They're everywhere.
I see the smiths have been busy. There are almost as many machines here as there are in Sadir.
These doors and windows are all locked or boarded up. Does anyone even live here anymore?
Crab Bend used to be a lively neighbourhood, but all the non-humans have been forcibly moved to Oldtown, and the street's completely deserted.
No one lives here anymore.
That gate leads into the prison.
Even though the prison is run by the city watch, we keep one of our own posted here at all times. After all, these are our prisoners.
We might be able to squeeze through that window, although I don't know how we'll get up there.
Examine far no crate
They've got a kitchen, but no kitchen staff. Lucky for us.
Looks like they have everything needed for a fully working kitchen.
I can't go back up until I've finished what I came here for.
I like spiders a lot better when they're inactive.
Damien said that I can control a spider remotely with the software he put on my mobile.
That looks like a holographic representation of the Dreamcore.
That's incredible. It looks like an alien creature. It's hard to believe that it's a biological computer.
Those elevators go up to the ground floor, but I won't be going up that way, unfortunately.
Examine not use
I want to stay far away from those cracks.
It's a moveable crane. Looks like it can cover the entire factory floor.
It's the factory floor control room.
Those were probably used for packing the dolls as they came off the production line.
It's the loading dock.
Lockers.
It doesn't look as though this place is in use anymore.
Whoever worked here seems to have left in a hurry.
Rich and beautiful people, doing...whatever it is the rich and beautiful do.
Everyone here's wearing the latest styles. I feel a bit...underdressed.
Nice dress.
If you leave now, you won't be able to get back in. People are already lining up outside. They are on the list...and you're not.
That thing must have cost her twenty-five thousand. Easily.
I think I recognise that guy from somewhere. Half the people here are probably famous...and the other half wealthy enough to not care about being famous.
That VIP room is open.
I'm not looking to buy anything right now.
If no lockpick
Well, this is shop, place of business. No loitering!
I'm not loitering. You called me over here.
Details, details. So, you need any help?
I don't know if you have what I need, but―
If lockpick
I have everything. Take good look around, must have something you need, yes?
What is it you wanted again?
No decrypter
You say something about cloak for mobile. That would be good. Definitely worth trading for.
I'll see what I can do.
You back already? Got something to trade? Something good?
Trade
If I can't hack the spider. Is there anything else I can do?
Can't hack
It's an empty capsule for the worm.
A Datakey for the core room.
It's been scanned. Now all I have to do is get it into the core.
It looks just like a real worm.
I hope this, uh, 'rope' is strong enough to hold my weight.
It's an empty jug.
A rope.
Acid, apparently. I'd better be careful.
I've only got one of these smoke bombs, so I'd better make it count.
It's an iron keychain.
A museum ticket. 'To be used with cable car,' it says.
It's one half of a museum ticket.
The sticker seems to hold the two pieces together well.
What's this key for?
A datacube. I might be able to read this on one of the consoles, if they're still operational.
A second museum ticket. Well, I only need one...
Acid. I'll need to be careful with this.
This ought to knock the guard out.
This is a solid sandwich.
Sleeping potion. If I add this to the sandwich, the guard's sure to fall asleep. And quick.
Once the guard takes a bite of this, he'll be fast asleep.
This is the only remaining copy of Klacks' novel. And if I'm lucky, it won't blow up in my hands.
Sweetie! Are you in Newport?
I just got in. It's an awful place, but I'm not here to go sightseeing. I just wanted to check in to see if you have any more information for me.
Not yet. I'm working on it. Reza wasn't fooling around with the encryption. This thing is harder to crack than most corporate networks.
All right. I guess I'll try and find out where and what 'The Fringe' is, and see if I can find Charlie there.
You do that, sweetie. I'll call you as soon as I have something for you.
Thanks. Bye, Liv.
Good luck. Talk to you soon.
There's no answer. She's probably busy.
Hiya. I was just about to call you. Did you find Charlie?
I did. The Fringe is this upscale cocktail lounge, and Charlie's the manager. Reza was here, Liv. He's okay.
That's great news! You know where to find him?
No, but Charlie said Reza was very interested in this hotel called the Victory Hotel. I'm heading over there now.
Be careful, sweetie. I'm here if you need me, okay?
All right. Thanks. I should get going.
Hey, it's me. I found out where Reza was last night - a place called the Victory Hotel. But I need your help.
Sure. What do you need?
Don't freak out... I need to disable a padlock.
I won't ask. What does it look like?
Black. Non-descript. Blue light. A small display. Your standard padlock. No keypad, so I'm guessing it only works with a key. Can I hack it?
Sorry, sweetie. Those things aren't usually Wired. They operate on short-range frequencies. You need to get close, and you need a lockpick.
What kind of lockpick?
Anything reasonably modern should be able to take care of it, unless it's really heavy duty stuff.
I don't think it is. It's just a padlock on a fence.
Any lockpick will do, as long as it's got multiple frequencies and a universal interface. Most do.
I'll try and find one. Thanks, Liv.
Zoë, is that you?
It's me. I found out where Reza was last night. He went to a place called the Victory Hotel. But I need your help.
If didn't talk
Zoë! Is that you? Did you find a lockpick?
Sort of, but I'll need your help.
Sure, sweetie. What do you need?
If talk
I'm trying to buy a lockpick from this merchant, but he doesn't want money. He wants software.
I got software. What does he want?
Remember that cloak you gave me? Could I get a copy of that which would work on other mobiles?
Not the same one. I wouldn't give that to just anyone. But I have another software cloak. It's not as powerful as yours, but it's good stuff.
I'm sending it to you as we speak. I'm sure he'll be ready to do business when he sees this thing. It's pretty neat.
I got it. Thanks, Liv. You're the best.
You're not wrong, sweetie! Good luck, okay? I'll talk to you soon.
Did you find Reza?
No, but...I found something that belongs to him. His lighter. And there was...blood on it.
Sweetie, that doesn't mean a thing. Listen, I know he's alive. He accessed the Wire for a brief moment last night. Just a burst of data.
Really? Did you see what it was?
Nope. It was encrypted, to an anonymous recipient, but it was there. A sign of life. So I'm sure he's okay.
Have you gotten any further with his notepad?
Yes and no. I've got all the data out, and now I need to piece it all together in a coherent fashion. I've got bits and pieces.
There's a lot of stuff about the Static, but nothing you wouldn't be able to find on the Wire. Looks like he was doing research into that.
That makes sense. The Static would be the kind of story Reza would be interested in. I've got a lead myself.
A guy. He said he'll help me find Reza. I'm meeting him tonight, at The Fringe.
All right. Call me as soon as you know more, okay? I'll get back to the notepad.
I will. Thanks, Liv. Bye.
talk to
That was good, Zoë, but practice makes perfect. Let's start over.
Wanna fight more?
Not bad, Zoë. Not bad. Let's go again.
You're improving, Zoë. About time. Ready for another round?
Good. Positions.
I need more practice
No, I think I've had enough for today.
Very well. We'll pick it up again tomorrow. And do try to be on time.
I'm tired, and I have other things to do
Reza's asked me to pick something up downtown, from a company called Jiva. They're located in the Seshadri Building. I'm supposed to talk to a woman named Helena Chang.
I'll need to go home and get my backpack before I leave for Newport.
There may not much traffic down here at night, but a single guard watching the gate? The Azadi are getting careless. Good.
You have...strong feelings regarding this matter.
And freedom, Azadi - freedom is worth a lot more than you will ever know.
Strong feelings? I― I shouldn't be talking to you. I have to go.
I wonder what's inside...
I think it's some kind of clockwork mechanism.
Liv might be able to decrypt this notepad.
It's a wireless lockpick that should work with most padlocks.
It's just an axe. There's nothing special about it.
I guess this could come in handy.
Just a rag. Not very exciting, but there you go.
Of course, prehistoric cavemen made torches. So I'm not, you know, the first.
I bought this lighter for Reza in Europolis. I hope he's okay.
I'm not sure how significant this is, but it was the only thing in that closet.
The spice merchant is waiting for this delivery.
Benrime's delivery of spices. It's for her mulled wine.
Hopefully, this will be the 'tit' for Blind Bob's 'tat'.
I need to put the worm inside this capsule to scan it.
Datakey. This should give me access to the Dreamcore.
I'll need to scan this before injecting it into the core.
It's a dataworm, designed to infiltrate organic systems and extract information.
My most treasured possession.
It almost looks surprised at being used. I haven't gone anywhere in ages.
I promised Wonkers I'd wake him up later. And to wake up, he needs his brain back.
A Watilla would need this to do anything at all. Sort of like me and caffeine.
I know someone who might be able to fix these.
I really shouldn't be messing with this. Reza needs it for his story...whatever that may be.
I might be able to use this to open another window.
It's disgusting, but hopefully I'll be able to use it for...something.
I feel a strong need to wash my hands. Still, it could prove to be of use, so I'll keep it.
I won't win any rope-making awards, that's for sure. Now I just need to find something to tie it to.
This looks like a perfect jug for mulled wine.
This rope could come in handy.
This will melt right through the metal bolt.
I'll need to be careful. I wouldn't want this to blow up in my face.
These keys will hopefully get me out of the prison.
'WATIchew - packed with juicy Watilla goodness!'
It's a sticker.
This will get me on board the cable car.
Two halves make a whole. Where's the other half?
If I could only find a way to put these pieces back together, I'd have a valid museum ticket.
I wonder if the ticket still works. Well, there's only one way to find out.
There must be something I can unlock with this key.
Access card.
I can keep staring at this thing all night, but I won't be able to extract any information that way.
Maybe I could give it to someone else?
Banda
Messenger Girl
BunnyBot
Dolmari
Cortez
child_grubber
mother_grubber
Farmer
Female Samare
Pigeon
Trashcan_bot
She has to come in sooner or later
Reza had an appointment, didn't he?
I should tell the receptionist about the woman on the screen
Something stinks! I need to get out as quickly as possible
Something isn't right, and I think that 'receptionist' is involved. I need to distract her somehow
I need to trick her into looking for that package
What did I just say?
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Climb long ladder
This is an item
This is another item
This is yet another item
This and last item
Examine taxi
Use taxi
It's an official Casablanca city cab. Not only are they free, they're super comfy.
Examine taxi
I should head downtown. Reza needs that package.
Examine taxi second time
use button
examine button
Post-Collapse, they had to install manual call buttons for all taxis. No more neural interfacing with the Wire.
That button calls an elevator pod.
It's some kind of strange, glowing egg, mounted on a stick.
I've been working with Jama for years and years, but she's just too demanding. I can't ever please her.
Olivia
Morning, sweetie! Where are you off to in such a hurry?
Hi, Liv. I'm going to the gym and I'm running a bit late, so―
