Rhiannon felt more confident around this man, maybe because he slight sheepishness appeared to give her the upper hand.  The situation and the place still scared her half to death but at least if she was trapped here in some kind of death or survival game then it looked like she might have the advantage.  Assuming that the man wasn't putting up a facade.

"Let's have a look at the supplies then.  Anything might help us here, so far all I've found outside the room is a lot of rubbish.  Quite literally."  She walked past him, back straight and trying to force confidence into her voice as she tried to take charge.  The room he had come from had a powerful odour seeping out of it, the same one she had been smelling up until then.  She began to push on the door, taking a deep breath before she faced the corpse he had spoken of, when the creaking sounded from inside stopped her.

[i]He did say the body was dead, right?[/i]

The creaking continued but to her it sounded distinctly non-human and then the sound of rushing water from beyond the door assured her the corpse had not in fact come back to haunt them.  Heaving on the door she pushed into the room to see a broken pipe gushing water across the floor.  Swirls of red discoloured the salty-smelling water as it began to clean away the dark dried blotches of blood across the room.  The corpse itself disturbed her, the weapon a brutal thing, but it was no worse than she had seen.

[i]Nothing like someone who's been a harvester a few times.[/i]

"Where are these supplies then?  Let's get them and get away from here, it gives me the creeps.  Maybe we can search for anyone else in this place, see what we can find out."