Even at your tiny size, you manage to climb down the stairs to the center of town, then scale the ramp up to Craterside Supply. By the time you finally reach the front door safely, it's already dark. You'd guess it's around 10 pm, as you watched the mercenary that guarded the store go home earlier. You squeeze under the crack in the door, and run over to Moira, who is standing barefoot at her workbench building who knows what. You try shouting her name to get her attention, but she can't hear you over the sound of her tools. You decide to get her attention by...
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