Memory Market
You adjust your stance, making it clear you're addressing them without drawing undue attention. "Not the most discreet location for a meeting," you say, your voice steady but probing. "Care to explain what’s going on?"At the final moment, you pivot sharply, slipping into the darkened edges behind the group. Blending seamlessly with the bustling market, you maneuver closer, ready to listen in or act decisively if the situation demands.You stop in your tracks, pulling the radiant memory chip out and dangling it in the air like forbidden fruit. “I’ve got something you might want,” you say with a hint of intrigue, carefully studying their response to your offer.