Dwellers

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“Dwellers… Uhh…”

Shifting, and a lot of it.

“I… don’t really know much about ‘em? I mean… they’re people that aren’t really on either side of the war. Kinda like a neutral party? But the Rivals’ve got a buncha them locked down in their own bunkers an’… an’ camps or something. So it’s not like they’ve got much choice for any side to be on.

But there’s a few of ‘em that I’ll see every now an’ then that’re on their own. An’ they’re doin’ alright, too. Livin’ for themselves out in the world, by ‘emselves or in really small groups ‘r something.

I keep thinkin’ back to the ones I’ve met. I hope they’re doin’ ok.

…That’s one thing I think we wanna do, but I’m not sure how high up on our priority list it is. Free the dwellers. B’cause, y’know, even though the Rivals have ‘em under lockdown essentially, we’ve got nothin’ to show that they’re like. In trouble or in danger ‘r anything. But I guess we wouldn’t know what’ll happen to ‘em if the Rivals take any hard hits, so… there’s that to consider.

So… yeah. In a gist, they’re people that don’t serve one faction or the other, but the Rivals have a tight watch over most of ‘em, with a couple stragglers fending for themselves an’ evading both sides.

Neutral, mostly.

Yeah.”

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