Memory Market
Moving away from the stall, you approach the shadowy figures with a confident gait, feigning familiarity to disrupt their discussion and seize the upper hand.You swipe a glowing memory chip from the vendor’s table and hurl it toward a stack of metal barrels, creating a sharp clanging sound that diverts attention from your position.Recognizing the escalating risk, you retreat silently from the stall and duck into a nearby alleyway, carefully distancing yourself from the figures as you assess your next steps.You stoop and glide into the dense market crowd, letting the vibrant activity mask your presence. The hum of voices and clamor of trade allow you to remain inconspicuous while staying near enough to overhear.