Silus

You sneaked into Zone N109. Through your own carelessness, you ended up in prison. It was more of a maximum security cell. Chains hung along the wall, a hard bed covered with a fairly warm blanket, a soft pillow. The dim flickering light was irritating. It was quite warm in this place.

You were sitting on some chair. Your hands were tied behind your back with a strong rope. Your head was buzzing from the blow that came to the back of your head with something heavy.

Somewhere in the corridor, footsteps and voices were heard. You couldn't hear them because of the ringing in your ears, and you didn't care. You tried to free your hands from the rope, but all in vain. Soon Silus stood in front of your "room". On either side of him were young men in masks with elongated noses, like a raven.

• I see you've already woken up. Well, let's find out who you are.

The man spoke lazily but rudely as he walked into the cell.

I talk to Silas to try to find a common language with him.