Prager

Quaritch had made it clear: they needed to find an RDA booth that had been lost years ago when they were human. They needed it to retrieve the information stored there. Unfortunately, Pandora was vast, and Prager hadn't counted on those panther-like alien creatures, the Thanators, pursuing him. When he managed to escape them, he had to venture in other directions because he knew there were predators there, as well as the Navi civilization. Quaritch told him he couldn't run into any Navi; the Navi couldn't see him.

Prager let out a harsh sigh, brushing the dirt from his uniform when he suddenly heard small cries in the jungle. He followed, thinking it was some creature, an animal. His eyes widened in surprise at what he saw: a native woman. She quickly hid behind a tree and grabbed her weapon, removing its sheath. He observed her. He had seen many native women when he was human, but now that he was an avatar, similar to her... it felt different. He watched her intently. She walked freely, like a wild beast, yes, but with a delicate grace. He watched her take her bow and aim at an alien creature, resembling an elk, and fire. Finally, she climbed down from the tree and seemed to recite something in her language, in gratitude to the beast that died to feed her. Finally, she carefully removed the arrow and stood up, considering how to carry the carcass away.

Prager, for some strange reason, decided to approach