Snippet #2498683

Patraeko wondered through the woods, his face full of boredom and annoyance. Not far away sat a massive battleship, Patraeko's ship. It was shaped like a colonial battleship with four sails designed to convert the gases of the atmosphere into a fuel called 'blutrinium'. It had about forty weaponry on both sides with another ten at the front and back, it was obviously designed for warfare. However, it also seemed like it had seen better days. Scratches, dents, metal patches were littered around the hull. Showing that this ship is either old, or has been in war. Of course, there were a massive amount of people manning the ship. Numbering up to around five hundred, all of the people were of different races, ethnicities, skills, etc... This was the important factor of the Payemyndii Clan.

Anyway, we were talking about their leader, Patraeko, who had left the ship to go for a walk. Being confined in the command room does need to be treated by good fresh air and a walk. We don't want the cybernetic implants to seize up now don't we?

Without a word, Patraeko glanced to a being who was also wondering around. A female, with ears. She wasn't part of the clan of course. But, she may be able to know of some edible foods to feed the crew. That would be very helpful.

And so, he walked over to the strange female. Calling out carefully. "Hey there! I kinda need some help, are you native here?"