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Log 1A - The Thieves

It was a normal day in Level -150. The Glowfolk were providing entertainment and items to the wanderers, and everyone was dancing to the music on the dance floor. Everything seemed fine until an alarm went off, indicating that their vault was once again robbed. A masked wanderer with a bag of items was running across Level -150, with Redston and the other Red Glowfolk chasing them down.

"STOP!!" Redston screamed, as the Wanderer bolted out the door to Level 11. However, it was too late. The Wanderer had already gotten away. "DAMN IT!!" Redston yelled, punching the wall. "That's the FIFTH FUCKING TIME THIS WEEK!" At this point, Redston was screaming too loud and had broken his voice box. As he went inside to get a new one, he was greeted by a bunch of Turmeric Glowfolk. "What do you want?" Redston asked. The Turmeric Glowfolk didn't have a voice box and used sign language to talk. "We think we might've found a way to keep out the thieves."

"Like I'll believe that. I've tried everything, nothing worked." Redston said, but as he was about to walk away, one of the Glowfolk stopped him. "It's gonna work this time, trust me!" Redston grunted. "Fine, show me the damn solution. I'm telling you, it won't work." The Turmeric Glowfolk led him to a doorway. They were in a completely dark room, no lights at all. "It's an empty room. Why are you wasting my time?" However, as Redston turned to leave, the floor lit up as he stepped forward. The dark and empty room revealed to be a hallway with neon lights, with music playing in the background. "Good luck!" One of the Turmeric Glowfolk said as they closed the door behind him.

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