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A part of you begins to regret that you did not interrogate the druid for more information - perhaps he could have told you how to escape this nightmarish trench wasteland hellscape of barbed wire, chemical warfare and corpses? You rummage around in the debris of the command post - it appears to have been mostly looted, as you expect.
The iron monstrosity is heavily scorched and rusted, the chain links of its tread tracks burst asunder.