[The doors swish open, letting you leave the dim hallways behind for a space that opens to the broader world -- though with the pollution and general scenery as bad as it is, that might not be an improvement. Ahead, still in the jumbled, industrial style of the rest of the place, there is a building taller than the rest and venting steam and smoke: the Forge. The entrance is ahead, but there’s also a pair of small figures that seem to be scaling the outside of the building -- something it was never intended for, but the construction does allow for handholds and ledges. One is a blonde girl working with the help of a rope and grappling hook, the other is recognizable as Kohime (or, at least, another cat-person like her). The two are shouting and calling to each other, sounding happy, and the few words you can catch echoing off the buildings are teasing and taunting. They appear to be racing, with Kohime as the likely winner, very near to the top.]