Winding walls and shattered rock, wires, and pipes, liquid leaking through and staining the floor creating a small puddle, glistening against lights peaking through holes within the ceiling of this peculiar place, this cave in the Earth hosted with robotic lifeforms and the like. The Scavenger sighed at the sights, large generators poking out from the ground like skyscrapers, flimsy bridges hanging over them, oversized wires hanging above. "Pauldron," She paused, "What was the world like a few years ago? How did the machines-"
"Pauldron: The world now is nothing like how it was before. I don't have the exact information on what, but city streets were filled with life, human life."
"Pauldron... am I human?"
The Pauldron went silent, "Yes, you are, but you are a special type of human."
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