room was empty, the other laborers already out for their morning assig
d carefully hid the burlap sack deep under her pile of straw. Sh
ntal command, using the temporary name
face was more detailed now, with several new modules lit up.
iption scrolled
ot of land, transforming it into climate-in
t meant she could grow food even in the deadly winter that
scription, a red
Energy Crystals as an
eep price, almost everything she had, but it was an investment s
could see, shrinking into a virtual scroll that hovered in
tapped it, and a waterfall of merchandise cascaded down the screen. Her eyes scanned the list
500 Data Points. She checked her balance. Thanks
ta Points. Besides discovering new species, successfully planting and harvesting cro
it, trade the harvest for Data Points, buy
e almost missed the sound of voices outside
e light vanishing just as the wooden door was shoved open. She threw herself down on
o the room. One of them was complaining loudl
arled, kicking a woode
he floor, bumping into Car
ing under the hide. She played the part perfectly, the sc
ith contempt. "Waste of space," she muttered, then tu
watched the chaotic, violent scene with a cold, detach
privacy, no security. Someone would see the glow
ory was to bind herself to a male during the mating ceremony.
get Brann

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