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During his first few half-hours of living in Elwca, Zach could have been found wandering around the streets idily. Eventualy, however, he comes to a small building, almost crushed between the other small buildings trying to survive here in spite of the towering factories. It's like a rainforest: The big trees keep the groud in shadow, and when one does fall down, It becomes a race for the saplings to grow taller against the other saplings, and the already tall trees that are growing wider.
When he enters, the building stands out from the rest. It looks no longer like a struggling small business but more like a branch of a much bigger one.

Zach: "Is this the place where I become a runner?"

Slig at counter: "A Vykker? We ussualy ge sligs in here! Oh, well. You'd be Zack, right?"

Zach: "Yes"

Slig: "Right. I have a bit of paper here somewhere telling me what to do if you come here"
*Rustles through papers*
Slig: (To himself) "Is this it? "Pull out shotgun and blast chest open"... no, thats the land owners... ah, Zach! (To Zach) According to this, you've already been hired, so I'll just give you what you need."
*Gives Zach a pager*
"When you get a job, we'll send it to you."
Slig:"Ok, that's all you need. The pay is 7 moolah, and you start now."

Zach: "Thank you"
*Leaves*

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Moolah: 127 moolah.