Encyclopedia
- conversations
- 195
- Locations
- 15
Description
COOL FOR: THINKERS. HISTORIANS. TRIVIA FREAKS.
Encyclopedia makes you a know-it-all, turning your mind into a database of facts. It enables you to draw on these facts innately, offering a wealth of background knowledge to all things related and unrelated to your case. Who knows when the history of cigarette brands will provide the breakthrough you need to arrest a murderer – or when knowledge of pre-Revolutionary guns might save a life?
At high levels, Encyclopedia shares this wealth of knowledge to an almost overwhelming degree – while it may give you crucial breakthroughs, it more often will clutter your mind with useless tidbits. With low levels of Encyclopedia, though, you’ll be forced to work with only the clues in front of you. Without any background knowledge, copping is going to be tough stuff.
Where
15Tasks
119Dialogue
195- Time to get my gun!
- "I've told you everything I've got." He looks around nervously. "Can you please stop…
- "Hi, ace detective." She smiles warmly. "Are you here for more books?"
- A lorry stuck in the traffic jam. This big, heavy Graad-made machine is well kept for…
- "Good morning, comrade! Yeaaaaaah!" He waves his hand in the air. "Harder core!" The…
- "Oh, hey, man! It's good to see you." He dances over to you in an inexplicably soft-core…
- By the way, where is home? The address is coming up blank and this place sure isn't it...
- Rise and shine, comrade. It's time to get to work.
- "Would you mind? We've got group business to take care of."
- The face of King Frissel smiles at you. For some reason the smile now strikes you as more…
- You spend a moment contemplating the cover's slightly unnerving swirl of orange, yellow…
- "Just plug that in there, would you?"
- "Always my pleasure to be of assistance to the RCM. Godspeed, and if we don't meet again…
- Hey, money-mouth. Eendracht. The impeccable hustler-provider of the seventh generation…
- Here we are. Whoever is in there definitely has money, so let's convince them to part…
- "RIGHT TO WORK! RIGHT TO WORK!" the ostensible leader of the strikebreakers chants…
- "Olá, Tequila Sunset, boiadeiro grande!" He looks at you with soft and hazy eyes.
- "Yo, man. What's on your mind?" He drops a bolt into his toolbox.