[You come back to awareness in what looks like the hotel lobby -- only blended with another location that can best be described as ‘industrial’. There’s green metal panelling and exposed piping everywhere, and the decor is largely lacking and impersonal. The only exception seems to be a series of posters, each one dramatically illustrated with a wicked-looking clawed silhouette terrorizing masses of frightened civilians. They warn of the dangers of the evil, vicious princesses and the heroics of the great Lord Hordak who will bring the gift of order and civilization to the masses. If you’re familiar at all with the concept of propaganda, well, this sure looks like it.

Welcome to the Fright Zone.

Some storage crates are scattered around the edges of the room, and the usual furniture can be here, but the exits aren’t the usual. Instead of lobby doors there’s just bay windows looking out over the rest of the place. Smog and pollution make it impossible to see the city beyond the immediate industrial complex. The elevator is likewise gone, and instead there are a number of doors.

Something that might be a map is posted on the wall.

Your tracking pad is blinking, indicating an incoming transmission. Answer it?]