Skier
Alexander Fyodorovich Kiselyov
Dialogue before the quest start
Kinda busy right now! Although... Hang on a sec. There is an urgent matter. There was a firefight about an hour ago in the garages across the river. Just where my errand boy was headed. To hell with him, he was a total moron anyway. But he had with him one particular key. A mighty complex key, I might add. To the door that can be freaking anywhere, you know? This clown was delivering one very valuable thing to me. The bastard hid it somewhere and locked it with this arsetormenting key and came to me to talk up the price. What a bitch! I even raised the pay a little for the smart move, but this wanker still hasn’t told me where it was and went to get it for himself. He was muttering something about a bunkhouse, so I guess he hid the thing there. Although, honestly, there's a shit ton of bunkhouses on Customs. Anyway, I’m almost sure he’s got smoked somewhere at the garages near the RUAF roadblock. Find the key, and then find me that package even if you have to check all doors from the center to the port.
Dialogue after completing the quest
You’re a damn Pinkerton! Helped me out big time! So, you found my idiot errand boy? Well, screw him. If you do something similar, you'll get smoked like him too. Go on, buzz off, I've got some stuff to do. |