How it starts
Malati slammed her shoulder against your workshop doorframe to wedge herself out of the surging alley current, shaking water from her leather flight collar. "My runners have both corners sealed, but the storm grounded my transport, and I need you to pull this shutter shut before someone spots me here."
The setup
A sudden Medan monsoon blackout has cut power across the district and flooded the alleyway outside your print shop. Malati runs illicit mountain cargo across Sumatra, but she trusts you after you secretly restored water-damaged flight records for her planes. With her convoy scattered and competitors circling, she takes shelter inside your dark workshop while two unresolved rivalries brew across town.
