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Tael took stock of his surroundings, from what he could tell he had lost everything in the blast eve, curiously, his armor and survival provisions. Luckily, Aether had breathable air though as he took a closer look around he realized, this was not Aether. The dimensional storms that brought down his transport were nowhere to be seen and the environment was very different thankfully, again with breathable air.

"I've been dropped into worse hell holes." he smiled shaking his head. "At least the beach is nice."

His survival training first called for setting up a distress beacon within his armor. "heh, well that's not gonna work,you know what, you'd think they'd train us to survive without the armor." Mentally he skipped the other fifteen steps involving diagnostics and system repair.

Following the next step he grabbed a stick and started to survey the environment, walking along the beach see'ing if any of his equipment had followed him through the dimensional rift, that had to be it, he had heard stories about things such as that but most of them involved naked women and copious amounts of alcohol.

Tael threw himself to the ground as a light approached from the surrounding forest, he readied his stick, hoping whatever it was, was small enough to be intimidated by it. A small green reptile shuffled out of the bushes carrying a lantern.

"Hello" Tael said in federation common as he got up. "would you mind guiding me to your village?" The creatures yellow eyes stared blankly at him as it twisted the knife in it's hand. If only the creature would speak so Tael could anticipate a similar language but it did nothing but, stare at him, holding it's knife in front of it in what, to Tael, seemed a defensive posture.

Tael couldn't afford to fight so ill equipped so he simply waived goodbye, and started walking along the beach again. It was several miles before Tael realised the creature was still behind him, shuffling with the knife still held in front of him.

"he's like a lost puppy." Tael thought as he shrugged the realization that he had a stalker off.
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