User blog comment:The Reptile King/Reptile Kingdom What Do's/@comment-27950421-20180211160339/@comment-29435884-20180212124807

I think over my options for a minute. If I run there's a good chance the local fauna will rip me to shreds. I'm alone apart from the Titanalamia and her pack, I'm unarmed, and even if was I have no training. I'm no hero or supernaturally powerful being, I'm no mighty warrior to fight back against the dangers of the Reptile Kingdom. I'm lost in a foreign land and no one will miss me if it becomes my grave. If I made it back to the outside world what would I have? Another menial job as a caravaner? fah!

This majestic woman is the first person in my time here to show me kindness. The merchant I worked for was a cockhead, his mercs were scum who'd slit their own mother's throat for a gold piece. They deserved what they got. As for me it looks like my options are fairly light on the ground.

I walk forward into the group and take a seat on a fallen log. "Rest sounds good." I tell my host.

Come what may...