choice 1
The room was quite small with little furniture. The man with the
strange language continued to stare at her. "Would you like to
tell me your name?" he said. He seemed genuinly concerned for her
well being. She tried to recall her last memory before waking up in
this room, but all she could remember was the desert.
The man was talking again, she tried to concentrate on what he saying.
"The slurkers were lucky this time. You would have made a nice
morsel for them. You're lucky a patrol found you when they did. We've
been confined to this area until the Adarma has cleared out the last
few pockets of Slurkers."
She opened her mouth to ask what exactly a slurker was half expecting
the man not to understand a word she uttered, but, before she could
utter a sound the door burst open and....
Slurkers about?
Slurkers she thought what were they?
She handed him the bowl and he placed it over on a bench which ran the
length of the wall. She gradually looked around at her surroundings.
