Memory Market
Keeping low to the ground, you move carefully through the wires, your movements fluid and silent. The sound of the memory rig grows louder, and its holographic display shimmers with broken images of memories.Realizing the need for a calculated response, you back out of the room with deliberate caution. You retreat into a nearby alley, where you can safely gather your thoughts and plan ahead.You position yourself at the edge of the room, keeping a vigilant eye on your environment. Amid the clutter on a table, you notice a data chip engraved with strange symbols and cautiously pick it up.You advance boldly, your voice cutting through the stillness. "State who you are and why you've come!" The figure in the shadows stiffens, their movements slowing as they turn toward you.