Zeb: "You may be a powerful sorcerer, Jorm, but I won't back down. I'm here to face you head-on!"

taken in mountain_cave

Max Headroom, the talking head on the television screen, appears in front of a grid of neon lights. His head and shoulders are visible, and he wears black sunglasses. With a mischievous grin, Max says, "Ah, Zeb! Watching some Saturday morning cartoons? Remember, nothing like a good laugh to start the day. What cartoon catches your eye?"

taken in network23

Odin picks up the receiver of the payphone and dials his mom's number. As he waits for her to pick up, he notices a quarter in the coin return slot. He absentmindedly reaches in and takes it, then notices a cult of the dead cow sticker stuck on the glass door. A slight intrigue piques his interest. Additionally, he notices a mysterious dataport on the payphone, seemingly out of place for a device of this age.

taken in downtown

The nightclub is filled with goths dancing to the loud music, their bodies moving in sync with the pulsing beats. The dimly lit dance floor is shrouded in swirling mist, creating an eerie atmosphere. The bar is crowded with patrons, their colorful drinks illuminating the space. Rolf, the rotund man, is still lingering nearby, eyeing Odin curiously.

taken in devilsnight

Huginn, the sleek black raven perched on Odin's shoulder, gazes around the club with its piercing green eyes. It tilts its head, observing the goths and the chaotic atmosphere of the nightclub. The raven seems incredibly observant, its intelligent aura shining through.

taken in devilsnight

Odin approaches the bar and orders a glass of mead. The bartender pours the drink and slides it towards Odin, who takes a sip and savors the sweet, honeyed flavor.

taken in devilsnight

Odin successfully uses the object forge to create a raven named Muninn. The forge hums and whirs as it forms the intricately detailed raven in the holocule extruder. With a satisfying ping, the object is complete. Odin can now pick up Muninn.

taken in loading

As Zeb lunges towards the Corpo Guard, the guard quickly reacts, raising his riot shield to block Zeb's attack. Using his stun baton, the guard attempts to strike Zeb, aiming for his legs. It's a fierce battle as Zeb dodges and counters, but the guard's armored protection gives him the upper hand in the fight. The guard seems determined to fulfill his duty and protect the security hut.

taken in wasteland-road

Zeb sets the glass of bourbon down on the ground. It glimmers in the sunlight.

taken in saturday

Donkules: "Ah, Zeb, my fine friend. Not much on the adventure front, I'm afraid. Just tried to kickstart a rebellion against those dang megacorps with my donkeymen, but no luck. What about you? Any plans to face down some powerful megacorps this weekend?"

taken in saturday