[color=6ecff6]They brought you to the biggest tent and walked inside. There sat a woman on a wooden thrown with black paint on her face. Her brown hair had beautiful braids in them and she looked dangerous. [i]Just like everyone around here.[/i] The man pushed you further into the tent and spoke. [color=ed1c24]"Frag em op, Heda."[/color] His voice was harsh and it was clear he didn't say anything nice about you. The woman on the thrown raised her hand. [color=ed1c24]"Gonot nau!"[/color] The grounder man looked at the woman surprised and displeased. [color=ed1c24]"Heda -"[/color], he started to argue. But the woman - obviously the leader - didn't even let him finish. She gave him a death stare and said through her gritted teeth. [color=ed1c24]"Shof up! Yu na gon we!"[/color] The man turned and left with the second man - who hadn't said a word - following him out of the tent. And now you were alone with this woman, who seemed to be the leader of this group of grounders. [/color]

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[color=39b54a][b]On you:[/b]
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Clothes:
1 orange jumpsuit (w/ cut off sleeve)
1 pair of undies
1 pair of brown high boots
1 white t-shirt
1 pair of socks, both white
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 hoodie in dark blue 
1 pair of thick work gloves[/color]