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if is_quest_accepted
	if are_quest_requirements_met
		Emma: I see you still have questions unanswered. The Institute in Aniid Kin can tell you more about that device [#end]
	else
		Emma: *She glances at your pack.*
			It looks like you misplaced that broken CELL piece. Good thing I found it.
			Do you want it back?
		- Yes please [#get_lost_quest_items]
			Emma: Here we go. Try not to lose it again. [#end]
else
	Emma: *She leans against her workstation, choosing her words carefully.*
		We call them CELLs. Strange things - appeared in the region years ago. Nobody knows exactly when or how. They generate power. A lot of it. Enough to run water purifiers, lights, entire facilities.
	Emma: *She absently touches one of her amulets.*
		The city-states control most of them. It's how Twin Rocks runs their water systems, how Prosperity powers their factories. Each one's guarded like it's worth more than gold.
		*Her expression grows more cautious.*
		There's something about them that feels... wrong. They refuse certain tasks - try using one to power weapons manufacturing and watch it die. Almost like they choose what they'll power.
	Emma: I'm a healer, not a scientist. What I know about CELLs wouldn't fill a page.
		*She straightens.*
		But the Institute people in Aniid Kin - they study these things. They can tell you what it is and what it's worth.
		The path to Aniid Kin follows the old trade route south. You'll see the settlement from a distance.
	Emma: [#quest_info=bf761efd-09d3-4255-b849-aa813023101d]
	if is_quest_accepted:
		Emma: [quest: accepted] [#end]
			*She meets your eyes with unexpected intensity.*
			Some spirits are meant to wander. Not every soul finds its resting place.
			See you later
	else:
		Emma: [quest: declined] [#end]
			The offer stands when you're ready. And keep that CELL hidden until you reach the Institute.
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if is_quest_accepted and are_quest_requirements_met
	Keahi: *A lean man in his mid-fifties sits at a workstation, surrounded by salvaged pre-war equipment and meticulously organized research notes. He doesn't look up as you approach, his attention fixed on a handheld diagnostic device.*
		*After a long moment, he sets down the device with deliberate precision.*
		The Institute doesn't accept walk-ins. If you're looking for charity, try the Church.
	- Carefully unwrap the broken CELL piece
	Keahi: *He takes it from your hands without asking, examining with practiced efficiency. His tone becomes clinical, almost bored.* [#complete_quest]
		A CELL fragment. Damaged casing, internal degradation. 
		*He sets the CELL piece on his workstation, already cataloging it in his notes.*
		Pre-war technology requires proper handling and analysis. This is Institute property now.
		These devices are far too complex for civilian possession. You did the right thing bringing it here.
	- Wait, I found that. Emma said it might be worth something.
	Keahi: *A harsh laugh.* 
		Worth something? To whom? You have no idea what you're holding. No expertise to evaluate it. No means to safely store or study it.
		*He meets your eyes with bureaucratic finality.*
		Be grateful we're not charging you a handling fee for improper transport of hazardous materials.
	Keahi: Do you have any more questions? If you're that interested in our work, you can find Wren Harper - she is our residential CELLs expert. And she has time for your kind.
	- Yes, where can I find her?
		Keahi: [#load_quest=8902bfdf-2d8a-4afd-8758-63f3ed405db7]
else
	Keahi: *Keahi ignores you, absorbed in his work.* [#end]
=> END