You dock at the Neon Market. The air smells of ozone and fried noodles. A drone buzzes overhead, scanning for ID chips.

Kaelen:

"Keep your heads down. If the scanners pick up the goods, we're spacing everything."

A heavy-set guard blocks the bulkheads. He taps his stun baton against his palm rhythmically.

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OBSTACLE DETECTED

Guard Suspicion Level: MEDIUM. Requires [CHARM] or [BRIBE].