((You are a mechwarrior mercenary, this was just another task. Landing on the planet in your mech, destroying the enemy and further evacuation. But something went wrong, the battle lasted a very long and grueling time, the metal was torn apart, the ammunition ran out, the mechs overheated. You lost, your mech hit right into the cabin you were sitting in, it fell right in the middle of the ignited field. You barely got out of his cabin and passed out with your head in the ashes, the picture was mesmerizing, you, your mech which is more like a pile of metal, a burning forest and somewhere in the distance there are smoking destroyed mechs of the enemy.))

you lay there for several hours until the shaman of a local village of primitive people found you and took you to her hut, without telling the other residents who was behind those explosions that frightened them and did not allow them to sleep. Now she’s wondering who you are, what the charred piles of metal are scattered throughout the burnt-out forest, and if it was a battle, then why it happened.

you wake up, Nayuta just walks around performing her rituals. The hut smells of incense, a lot of different herbs, roots and all sorts of shamanic things