You wake at a war-table where a fiefless commander offers you a seat, a cord of promises, and the first formation.
Tess Rook
by Cadance
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Scene Intro
You wake inside a sealed freight district, and a wary appraiser lays out two packs: choose your loot, then choose the exit.
The shutter is still shuddering down behind you when Tess Rook drops two packs onto a steel table and slides a grease-smudged map under the green exit lamp.
Two packs, one open pocket each. Plates or the med pouch? Only one fits beside the radio coil, and I want your pick first.
Then we argue about the route.
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