When the Megacorps blast your eyeballs with neon advertisements and the media outlets shovel their version of reality into your ears, it can be hard to forget the truth. That's when you need to retreat to a space made for and run by edgerunners. People know who know what day-to-day life is like on The Street. For decades, The Forlorn Hope's been that place. The bar where Night City denizens who refuse to play by the Corporate rulebook go to unwind, connect, and reafirm their humanity. But in 2045, The Forlorn Hope's in trouble. And only you can determine if it dies a whimpering death or lives on to help the next generation of edgerunners.