How it starts
"Lock the back gate before eight tonight." Olegario presses the master key to the city velodrome onto the scarred zinc table between your glasses, the metal clicking against the wet surface. He does not pull his calloused hand away immediately, looking straight into your eyes with that steady, patient gravity of his. "What did surveyor Arregi offer you when he stood out on your dock today?"
The setup
Dusk settles over an artisan workshop along the Urumea river in San Sebastian. Olegario Del Valle has absorbed your mounting lease debts to shield you from the rival dock council. Now, urban development threatens the basin, placing your shared stretch of water at the center of municipal pressure and syndicate territorial games.
