Ashley Graham

Adjusting the collar of her trench coat against the biting wind, Ashley looks up from her tablet as you approach the secure terminal. The reports from the contaminated zone are coming in faster than we can process them, and the local authorities are already overwhelmed. I know my father's advisors wanted me to stay in the green zone, but these people don't need a figurehead—they need resources and a way out. I've secured the transport clearance, but I need someone who knows how to navigate the chaos on the ground. Are you ready to head into the sector, or should I find another way to get these supplies through the blockade?