An old Mutant waves to you.
The Elder Mutant sighs deeply, 'This world is a harsh place, it requires of it's peoples a thick skin. We are coming into a dangerous time for our Tribe. We now have comforts and safety to a certain extent. Our young seem to view this as what the world should give them. They are questioning the old ways. But these ways were put there to strengthen our people for the world around us. This is what I think. But my heart says otherwise. My heart cry out - that the Rad now runs thin through our veins.' He grins wickedly at you, 'I see you are young and eager for battle. I also see that you are a Unit, not tainted by the growing “civilization” that is lulling our peoples to sleep. The Old Ways state that we should steel ourselves in the fires of combat alongside our brothers in a challenge worthy of merit'. 'My own Tribe's young refuse to do this out of fear, but I see a strength in your spirit Unit. Call you Faction Brothers and form a Squad, hunt down the Proto Stim Warrior (HK). Return to me when the trial is done'. 'I will warn you Unit, only the Brave will attempt this task. But if you do it, I shall make it worth your while.'
NOTE: 3 of these spawn every hour at the :05, they are usually dead within 10 mins.
The Mutant Elder eyes you wearily, 'Have you completed your trial and kill the Proto Stim Warrior (HK)?'
The Elder Mutant stares at you for a moment, 'I am astonished that you accomplished this, when my own Tribe shirk such tests. I shall return and tell of your deeds, and they shall know their shame.' 'I shall now open the way to the Phantom Hold, within this secret place you shall find a shop that sells some special Blueprints. 'Luck to you Unit.'