Sanctuary

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The door opens on what looks like concrete that's suffered two hundred years of neglect. "We're right on the edge of the area people were calling the Sanctuary," Ellen reports. "This place used to be a minor radio station. The Enclave tried repurposing it for propaganda broadcasts for a while. I've torn down their posters and taken most of the supplies they left behind, if you needed anything. We'll be heading west-northwest from here."