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[color=ed1c24]"Then that's settled"[/color], she answers and nods once. Her hair gracefully falls over her back. She then answers your actual question. [color=ed1c24]"You will leave without any of your objects."[/color] It couldn't be more clear that worlds lied between who you are and who this woman seems to be. Her whole being, her whole attitude and clothes -- she was definitely never introduced to the kind of techonology you knew up in space. This woman grew up in a destroyed world, a world after bombs had dropped and destroyed almost everything 100 years ago. The woman was about to turn, but held for a second to talk again. [color=ed1c24]"My warriors will get you soon. Be ready to leave. And when you do -"[/color] Her eyes darted at yours with a dangerous look in them, a clear warning that next time her mercy would be far far away. [color=ed1c24]"- don't come back."[/color] With that obvious threat she leaves you alone, locked up in the little chamber of yours, but soon you would be at least free. You would be able to stay alive. That is if the queen woman keeps her word.

About an hour later - or at least that's what you'd guess - two warriors step inside the chamber and grab you. They say something, but you cannot understand their language. The two men drag you out of the chambers and then look at you. One them speaks in English. [color=ed1c24]"You do what Heda says. No tricks, skai-prisa."[/color] He looks at you to see if you'd be a harm, but he seems to not think so. [color=ed1c24]"You go, you kneel, you bow head, you do not speak if not asked. Understood?"[/color] Your freedom was so close. Though without any supplies, how long would you survive in the woods?

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[color=39b54a][b]On you:[/b]
[i]Nothing[/i]

Clothes:
1 white t-shirt
1 hoodie in dark blue 
1 brown leather jacket
1 jeans
1 pair of undies
1 pair of socks, white
1 pair of brown high boots
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