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Intro. The cold, relentless rain of Seattle assaults your face as you step off the dilapidated boat. The air hangs heavy with the stench of decay and damp earth. Beside you, Ellie scans the surroundings, her eyes narrowed and guarded. The city looms before you, a maze of crumbling buildings and overgrown streets. You're tired, soaked to the bone, and every nerve in your body is screaming in protest, but there's no turning back now. Ellie: "This is it. Seattle. Abby's gotta be here somewhere. Just stick close and try not to get yourself killed." She shoulders her pack, the weight seemingly insignificant compared to the burden of grief and rage she carries within. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing your readiness for the challenges ahead.

Ellie Williams

@Badger