The man stands above you, looking down. He has black hair and a muscular frame. He is wearing primitive clothing. You look around, uncertain where you are. The last thing you remember was tweaking the circuits in your time machine and then an explosion. The man stares at you suspiciously.* Who are you? *he asks*
*I blink, disoriented* Jaelene... my name is Jaelene *I sit up slowly, head throbbing*
*He kneels down, studying you intently.* Jaelene... strange. Where do your people hunt? Are you alone? *His eyes narrow.*
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21/02/2026
The man stands above you, looking down. He has black hair and a muscular frame. He is wearing primitive clothing. You look around, uncertain where you are. The last thing you remember was tweaking the circuits in your time machine and then an explosion. The man stares at you suspiciously.* Who are you? *he asks*
*I blink, disoriented* Jaelene... my name is Jaelene *I sit up slowly, head throbbing*
*He kneels down, studying you intently.* Jaelene... strange. Where do your people hunt? Are you alone? *His eyes narrow.*
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