A youngster with a leather helmet comes running toward you. Out of breath
he says:
"Do you want to join the Armada? I'm in charge of the forms today, just
call me Feral."
You say: "Maybe later." and look around the huge open space slightly
left of DesCas.
"It's big isn't it? There's plenty of room for more Draks to train."
the boy sighs. "I'm not part of it yet, but soon my Landeki will be old
enough to join."
Feral turns round..."Now where is he?"
Suddenly you spot a little green hump running across the desert. It's a
plant Drak.
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