She hops off her mount, giving its haunch a hearty slap, the animal begins to chow down on the mantis, holstering her rifle, she lowers her hood to show her face, her tanned complexion contrasted her ashen grey hair "Well aren't you lucky to be alive, Ricah and I ran as fast as we could, you can really move..." She looks back at the large cat "That's a Thylacoleo by the way, his name is Ricah, I am Ezra" She helps you up with suprising strength "I am from the Hozo tribe, what about you?"
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