As you pour yourself a third drink you notice several strange shapes coming out of the forest. You’re either drunker than you thought or those people have green skin. You let out a yell and rouse the rest of the camp to see what’s going on.
It turns out the green skinned aliens wanted a fight, but they are thrown off by someone spotting them before they were ready to attack. You managed to corner one of the female members of the group.
“Don’t hurt me!” she exclaims. I didn’t want to attack you. I’m nothing more than a slave, the men made me attack with them. Please don’t make me go back with them.
Next: Tell her she should leave with her people.
Next: She is very beautiful. You tell the Orion woman that she can stay.