Built within the hollowed ruins of an emptied dam, The Overflow is a sprawling fortress of scrap metal, and salvaged concrete. Water once flowed here, but now the vast basin is dry, its cracked riverbed littered with makeshift shanties, market stalls, and meeting halls. The dam’s walls are thick enough to keep out raiders, mutants, and the endless dust storms that sweep through the land.

At the heart of The Overflow lies The Library—a vast, decentralized archive of everything known about the old world and the wasteland. Its walls are lined with books, journals, and crude carvings documenting history, survival tactics, and faction dealings. Some members dedicate their lives to gathering lost knowledge, recording everything they can before it’s erased by time, war, or ignorance. Others trade information like currency, their secrets more valuable than bullets or water. Some librarians carve their findings into walls, others store them in battered old journals, and some simply commit everything to memory, knowing that written records can be lost or stolen. The Overflow doesn’t claim to have all the answers, but in a world where so much has been forgotten, knowledge is as valuable as any weapon. Some see them as hoarders of secrets, others as necessary historians. But to the Overflow, it’s simple: if the world must burn, someone should remember what it used to be.