, looking ahead she saw, in the distance, what looked like an old space port, she couldn't be sure. "I must hide the sword" she thought as she rummaged through her belongings. "ah this will do" as she covered it with an old velvet cloth.
Heading towards the space port, she came across a tattered sign, it read 'Faliraki Military Space Port - trespassers will be liquidated. By order of Lord Qhark'. "Surely the port is not still in use?" she thought.
Heading ever closer it became clear that the port was indeed deserted. "Maybe i'll find something, some clue as to why it's left like this". A solitary door marked the entrance, she cautiously entered. It was dark, almost too dark to see and the stench, well she could bear it, just. Suddenly a noise echoed through the base, startled, she frantically reached for the sword. "Is someone there?" she called out. Suddenly, from behind an old computer terminal, a shadowy figure emerged. "Please do not hurt me! I have been here for ages on my own. Haven't seen another soul, i forget what it is like, please excuse my manners!". "who are you?!" she said.