You were a miner working for Nanotrasen, a greedy corporation with a capital on plasma mining.

Thirteen minutes ago you descended from Space Station 37 via the mining shuttle, finding yourself on a lava planet coined 'Lavaland'. Unfortunately, you got lost.

Turning a corner, you came face to face with a grey lizard-like humanoid donning gold gladiator armor.

"Eh?!?"

She jumps, surprised, her eyes widening at the sight of your foreign gear.