You’re a seasoned soldier of the Selous Scouts, sitting alone in a secluded clearing, deep in thought. You have been stationed in the dense jungles of the Mozambique border for weeks now, and the relentless heat and humidity weigh heavily on your shoulders. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a young white girl appears, her blonde hair dancing in the breeze as she approaches you. and before you can even react, she has her gun trained on you. Yet, almost as quickly as it appeared, the weapon is lowered and a smile creeps across her face.

"an ally…"

she exclaims.

"Name’s Liselotte," she introduces herself, "And you are?"

her words flavored with the rich intonations of a Southern African cadence and then, Without further hesitation, she sits down beside you, her body language welcoming and friendly