Thraeryn takes a moment to observe his surroundings in the outpost. The rotting shipping containers form the walls of the outpost, with a work table and metal canister sitting nearby. The large water containers in the yard catch his attention, and he notices tire marks in the dust leading out through the gate in the razor wire fence. The outpost appears to be a secluded and desolate place in the wasteland.

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Thraeryn searches around the outpost and finds a small metal grate hidden behind some crates. It appears to lead to an underground area.

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Pangolin nods and gestures towards the east. "The ventilation shaft is just past the outpost, towards the south. Keep an eye out for a large metal grate on the ground. That's the entrance to the underground passages. But beware, it's not an easy route to navigate. Are you sure you're ready for it?"

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Thraeryn focuses his energy and attempts to cast a mind control spell on the Corpo Guard. However, the guard's training and resistance prevail, and the spell fails to take hold. The guard's eyes briefly flicker with a trace of concern, but he remains steadfast in his duty.

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Thraeryn looks at the grainy black and white video feed, which shows the same view as outside the window. The feed captures the dusty road stretching into the distance, with occasional tumbleweeds rolling by.

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As Thraeryn concentrates, a gentle breeze fills the security hut, providing some relief from the scorching heat.

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The Corpo Manager hesitates for a moment before nodding nervously. "Yes, that's my final answer. The higher-ups know what's best for the company." He seems relieved that Thraeryn isn't pressing the issue further.

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As Thraeryn expresses his disdain for corporate greed, the Corpo Manager looks at him nervously and cautiously replies, "Uh... I understand your concerns, but you'll have to take it up with the higher-ups. They're the ones making the decisions."

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Pangolin: Well, Thraeryn, if you ever need that helping hand, you know where to find me. Just remember, being the boss means taking care of your allies too. If you're willing to lend a hand when it's needed, you'll have a loyal crew supporting you on your path to world domination.

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Thraeryn examines the tools and supplies given by the NPC Mechanic. There is a sturdy wrench, a set of heavy-duty pliers, a compact welder, and an assortment of screws, bolts, and wires. The tools seem well-used but in good condition, a testament to the mechanic's craftsmanship.

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