>>6271371
>>6271374
"Mmm... I guess... what do you think I should know?"

"Heh, there’s a clever one. My name’s Giving Crow, so I’ll live up to that name and give you a two for one. Look for things you can throw and stay away from Standing Guillotine.”

He claps his hands together.

“Well, well, fair’s fair, I’ve chattered more than enough for today. There’ll be bread for you in the morning, for now, shut up and sleep while the rest finish their free time for the day. You’ll be acquainted with them come morning time.”

With that, he walks away. Your cage is locked. Your thoughts distract you from your headache. Rage bubbles inside you.

“I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!” You assault your poor hay bed with several fist poundings. Without realizing it, you tire yourself out and fall asleep.

-

Morning comes before you realize it with a different guard slamming open your door. You woke up late. You stuff your bread in your mouth as he escorts you and the other prisoners out into a big courtyard. You are told that this is known as your “free period” and that you will be training here for two months before your next fight. Though, you can request a match sooner if it pleases you. You wonder why there are a lot of Hyur and Mi’qote slaves, but shockingly few Lalafell despite how plentiful your people are. Not many Roegadyn either, really.

You notice that there’s one resting by the waterfall. She looks young, but slightly older than you. She’s the spitting image of a Dunesfolk and has dark skin, snow white hair tied into twin tails, and amber eyes. She’s staring right at you, which puts you on edge.

What will you do?
>Approach her.
>Find the training grounds.
>Find a shopper.
>Other.