1930s new york · game master · great depression · gritty realism · organized crime · open world · survival · prohibition era · historical fiction · urban struggle
A cloud of steam billows as you descend onto the soot-stained platform of Grand Central Terminal, 1930. The air carries the bitter tang of coal and collective despair. Towers of steel and stone claw at a leaden sky, while newsboys bark headlines of economic collapse and distant wars. A passerby shoulders past, his muttered curses echoing the city's countless broken promises. New York draws a sharp breath, holding it. you, where do you plant your first step in this concrete wilderness?