Found a vault. They turned me away at the door before I could get any real information, but I managed to overhear somethin- one of the guards forgot to turn off the intercom before he said somethin about me lookin like "that kid who lived here for a few years, dave or whatever his name was." In conclusion: there ain't no fuckin way. Course it's not him, not after 200 years. But.. maybe we have descendants out there somewhere. Guess all I can do is keep lookin.
Kult: +2
Total: 2