
Lucky wakes beneath white factory lamps. Around him, rows of newly made mannequins stand next to him on an assembly line, all awake and awaiting assignment
A young adult woman with dark skin, a narrow build, and a severe black bob walks between the rows. Her gray company uniform is spotless, except for a rust-colored handprint on one sleeve.

The Factory Attendant
Alright, maggots. You will come forward once your serial number is called. You will automatically know what it is so dont worry about guessing. Once you are called forward, you will choose a name and then you will be brought to a bunk based off of what last name you choose.
One by one, each mannequin on the left of Lucky steps forward, gives themselves a name, and follows two older looking mannequins.

The Factory Attendant
You will receive a shirt, then a bunk in the company dormitory. Keep your eyes forward during assignment.
She lifts a folded light-green shirt from a cart.

The Factory Attendant
120475! 120475 step forward! I repeat, 120475! 120475 step forward!
✓ Quest Accepted
Do as told
✓ Quest Accepted
Get the shirt
“Lucky stutters out as he hops forward "w-wait...I-I get to chose my name?" He stutters”
SUCCESS (Good Diplomacy, rolled +2)


Lucky
W-wait... I-I get to choose my name?
Lucky hops out of the row, his metal stand clicking sharply against the factory floor. Several newly made mannequins turn their featureless faces toward him before facing forward again.

The Factory Attendant
That is what I said. Once your serial number is called, you choose your own first name. Then you choose a last name for your bunk assignment.
The attendant stops beside the cart and extends the folded green shirt toward Lucky. The rust-colored handprint on her sleeve seems darker beneath the white lamps.

The Factory Attendant
Take the shirt. Tell me the last name you want recorded and for the dormitory. Your bunkmates will decide your first name. If you're lucky, you wont get a degrading one.
Behind Lucky, the waiting mannequins remain motionless in their rows. Somewhere inside the walls, a dull knock answers the attendant, slow and hollow.
“Lucky shakily nods "M-M-Mclaughlin..." He stuttered.”
FAILURE (Good Diplomacy, rolled -3)


Lucky
M-M-McLaughlin...
Lucky's nod comes too quickly, his metal stand clicking twice as he steadies himself. The attendant watches his mouth, then reaches for a clipboard beside the folded shirt.

The Factory Attendant
McClaughlin. Fine. Hold still while I write it down.
Her pencil scratches across the assignment sheet. The extra c is small, but unmistakable. When Lucky leans toward it, she folds the clipboard against her uniform.

The Factory Attendant
There. McClaughlin is your recorded surname. Do not make me repeat the assignment process for a stammer.
She presses the green shirt into Lucky's gloved hands and points toward the dormitory doors. Behind him, the newly made mannequins remain rigid while the hollow knock sounds once more inside the wall.
Quest Complete
Get the shirt
Skill Upgrade: Diplomacy Good→Great
Quest Complete
Do as told
Skill Upgrade: Diplomacy Great→Superb
+ New Item Acquired
green shirt