{
	"pois": [
		{
			"uuid": "cabb9c82-eba3-4576-94c9-5173a32608f7",
			"name": "Institute Camp",
			"description": "Folding tables, instrument cases, and a generator humming under a sun tarp. Researchers prefer visitors who don't touch the equipment, but they remember the ones who help carry it.",
			"activation_message": "You help a researcher steady a tripod. A name gets written down in a notebook that matters.",
			"image_url": "/pois/camp_institute.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "4bde936e-3595-4b40-bf30-7078ac33d556",
			"name": "Techno-Shamans Camp",
			"description": "Wind chimes wired to a cracked oscilloscope, prayer ribbons tied to a busted dish array. Pull up a stool by the fire, the council hears who sits with their people.",
			"activation_message": "You sit by the chimes long enough to be seen sitting. The council hears who keeps the council's company.",
			"image_url": "/pois/camp_shamans.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "a56d9125-2192-415f-9c86-37371ae1e4d0",
			"name": "Rangers Camp",
			"description": "A small camp thrown up between patrols: canvas, a cookfire, somebody's boots drying on a rock. Stop by, lend a hand, and word gets back to the people who keep ledgers.",
			"activation_message": "You take a coffee, give a road report, and shake the right hand. The patrol log gets a line with your name on it.",
			"image_url": "/pois/camp_rangers.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "2ef49175-7cc1-4a35-ae5d-3a1f79f4db6c",
			"name": "Church Camp",
			"description": "Bleached canvas, water jugs stacked in the shade, a hymn playing on a hand-crank cassette. Charity here is noted. So is its absence.",
			"activation_message": "You bow your head through the blessing and accept the offered water. The ledger of the faithful grows by one line.",
			"image_url": "/pois/camp_church.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "412d4665-6fb2-43bf-982e-6175a8046a1e",
			"name": "Children of Eve Camp",
			"description": "Quiet, well-organized, more gardens than weapons. Smiles come easy. The ledger they keep on you does too.",
			"activation_message": "You're welcomed with a smile and a cup of something herbal. Somewhere, a quieter ledger notes you came.",
			"image_url": "/pois/camp_coe.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "8cb38977-4ecc-4efe-b01c-2e54a0336f0b",
			"name": "Dust Devils Nest",
			"description": "Ravens here build with whatever shines. Threaded through the sticks: bottle caps, solder spools, and once in a while a folded sheet of paper somebody used to know how to read.",
			"activation_message": "You climb up, shoo the ravens off, and dig through the wire and foil. Folded between two sticks: a diagram somebody once paid to keep.",
			"image_url": "/pois/nest.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "5ad1b597-60e8-49d8-be3f-09a3c09ae3a0",
			"name": "Fresh Ritual Site",
			"description": "Stones laid in a circle, antlers driven into the dirt, ash still warm in the center. Nobody around. Stand inside it for a minute and your hands feel steadier than they have any right to.",
			"activation_message": "You step inside the circle and the wind drops a beat. When you step out, your hands feel like they belong to someone faster.",
			"image_url": "/pois/ritual_place.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "e8081558-6131-4350-b756-7975eabdbb7d",
			"name": "Salvager Tent ",
			"description": "A working salvager's tent: shade tarp, scrap piles sorted by metal, a kettle going on a camp stove. Trade stories for ten minutes and you'll walk out spotting things you'd have stepped over yesterday.",
			"activation_message": "You trade a few stories and the salvager points out three things you'd have walked past. Your eyes adjust to the work.",
			"image_url": "/pois/salvage_tent.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "a0b85db8-5cb2-465c-bc88-91c53b82c036",
			"name": "Abandoned Arcade Cabinets ",
			"description": "Cabinets dragged out here by somebody and abandoned. The screens are gone, the joysticks are bent, but the side art is mostly intact - and the coin trays still hold things worth keeping.",
			"activation_message": "You pry open a coin tray that was never meant to hold what's in it. Tucked inside the cabinet: a folded square of original art still bright under the dust.",
			"image_url": "/pois/arcade_cabinets.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "57bc3fa6-faa7-4e74-b71d-2be68eec1146",
			"name": "Crashed Scavenger Caravan",
			"description": "Wreckage of a multi-vehicle scavenger convoy, contents partially scattered across the impact zone. Whoever survived left in a hurry and didn't come back for the paperwork.",
			"activation_message": "You walk the wreck, reading what's left: torn manifests, a smashed odometer, three different routes someone was choosing between. The lessons stay with you.",
			"image_url": "/pois/crashed_caravan.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "e18f7e5f-4859-4db3-9626-a8094d71837a",
			"name": "Well",
			"description": "A functioning groundwater well of pre-war or settler construction. Output tests within potable parameters. Recommended for emergency rehydration and minor wound irrigation during field operations.",
			"activation_message": "You work the handle until the water comes up cold. A few long swallows, a splash on the back of the neck, and the day stops trying to kill you.",
			"image_url": "/pois/well.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "2dd74482-8217-42f9-bf45-2c68f2479da0",
			"name": "Mysterious Shrine",
			"description": "Someone built a little shrine around a red crystal that has no business glowing the way it does. The wind goes quiet near it. You don't feel different right away - but later, you do.",
			"activation_message": "You stand near the red crystal a while. The air goes quiet, the way it does before weather. Something inside you settles in deeper and doesn't leave.",
			"image_url": "/pois/mysterious_shrine.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "899afeff-1b09-41a2-acbd-ed32a7fc0bff",
			"name": "Abandoned Raider Camp",
			"description": "Boots gone, bedrolls gone, but the firing pit's still there with a row of dented cans and a wall of charcoal scratches counting hits. Whoever ran this place taught the work.",
			"activation_message": "You read the wall of tally marks and dented cans like a textbook nobody meant to write. Your grip on the weapon feels different walking out.",
			"image_url": "/pois/abandoned_raiders_camp.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "d8e0c6a3-0945-4766-8e21-b39030374512",
			"name": "Abandoned Rangers Camp",
			"description": "A former Ranger forward post, abandoned but orderly. Maintenance logs, gear lockers, and repair benches contain detailed notes on field armor care and damage mitigation procedures.",
			"activation_message": "You take down the corkboard schedules and pocket the field-repair guide. Your armor's about to last longer than it has any right to.",
			"image_url": "/pois/abandoned_rangers_camp.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "958ad3c5-f8ec-4485-9b3d-9699e46d5e14",
			"name": "Abandoned Workshop",
			"description": "A workshop somebody built into a half-collapsed garage. Tools hang on pegboards in the outlines of tools long since stolen, but the templates, the jigs, and the cassette of shop notes are still here.",
			"activation_message": "You walk the benches and read every label, every jig, every annotated mistake. The next thing you build will know what this place knew.",
			"image_url": "/pois/abandoned_workshop.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "93f3ea17-33c6-4b87-9472-ffec8643ff29",
			"name": "Abandoned Salvager Tent",
			"description": "An abandoned salvager tent with sorting equipment in place. Field notebooks, route maps, and material identification charts remain on site and offer significant value to apprentice gatherers.",
			"activation_message": "You sit a while with the open notebook and the labeled bins. By the time you stand up, the scrap outside has started telling you what it's worth.",
			"image_url": "/pois/abandoned_salvage_tent.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "462ea796-21f1-472f-b848-2183c2fca7d1",
			"name": "Dead Body",
			"description": "Skeletal remains, partially interred by drift. Personal effects in proximity include written material in variable condition. Recovery is straightforward; identification of the deceased is rarely possible.",
			"activation_message": "You kneel, brush sand off the cover, and ease the book free of the bones. Whatever they were writing toward, it's yours to read now.",
			"image_url": "/pois/dead_body.png"
		},
		{
			"uuid": "ed49295c-a354-4b37-9cf4-9deb4123d641",
			"name": "Scar Flare Zone",
			"description": "Purple mist, sitting still in air that should be moving. Stones thrown in don't always come out where they went in. People who walk through don't always come out where they walked in, either.",
			"activation_message": "You take one step into the violet and the desert lets go of you. When the ground comes back, it's somewhere else.",
			"image_url": "/pois/scar_flare.png"
		}
	]
}