The Awakening, Act III: A Journal
Title: A Journal
Author:
Its been what seems like
weeks since I have seen
daylight. I can no longer
stand the isolation of
this dark place, but my
work here is paramount.
If what the fence says is
true, there are untold
riches to be uncovered
from the machines within
this mechanical citadel.
My time has not been
without peril, as I dodge
attack daily from all
manner of mechanical
beast. I think though, I
may have made a
breakthrough! These
bizarre tripods seem to
be in a state of
disrepair. I was able to
fashion some tools from
the corpse of one of
metallic behemoths. Luck
would have it these
instruments allowed me to
interact with these
strange tripods! Upon
further examination it
seems the intricacy of
the circuitry varies but
the outcome is always
the samewhen the
correct circuit is
connected the machine
whirs to life and a small
card is ejected. For
days I pondered the use
of such an item until I
discovered a likely
recipient for such a
thing. I began feeding
the cards into the
receiver, but to no avail
until without warning, I
fed a card into the
machine as Id done
previously and it came to
life! What I am to do
with the result of such a
task is yet unclear but
it would seem...
*the
rest of the journal has
rotted away*
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