She was dressed in a set of leather-like battle armor that looked like a onesie. The brown armor, although looked like leather, was very tough, and stretchable. It stuck to her muscular physique perfectly, making it so that the only opening on her body was her neck, hands, and head, which had no armor or helmet on them. Her short fuzzy, black hair moved slightly in the desert wind as she looked around her cautiously.
"Yes, Mrs Guder Fint. We need to leave soon. Every second we spend here, the more people on the planet we came from will die!" Another lady replied in the same language anxiously while also looking around her in caution. This beautiful, black haired asian looking lady was standing cautiously next to the lady called Guder Fint. She wore a long, blue dress, with red flowers printed on it. She also had a blue colored umbrella in her hand that shaded her from the light in the sky. This lady was the one who bent and warped the space around her earlier on her desperate flight towards Situ Nan's planet.
"Mrs Ruth Gruond, I believe only I may be able to get us out of here the quickest. If only we didn't hesitate earlier, that young girl wouldn't have died…" A 7 foot tall, burly man who stood next to the blue dressed lady called Ruth Gruond spoke in the same language with regret, with his loud voice resounding all around them. The tall, caucasian looking man had short fuzzy, black hair, and was bare chested. He had blue shorts on, and every inch of his body was covered in extremely taut muscles.
His muscular face was very sorrowful as he looked around cautiously, while thinking about the little girl that was eaten by Situ Nan earlier. It seems he couldn't get over her death, even after being transported into this dangerous mind field. He was the man that tore every uninhabited planet to shreds as his body barreled through space earlier.
'If only…if only…we had saved her…' He thought sorrowfully to himself, while looking around at the sad phantoms crying around him. His mind was filled with thoughts and emotions of great regret, dismay and shame.
"Let's not worry about the past, Bringdar Du. We all know that corpse race villain was far too powerful for us to deal with, that was why we were watching him and that planet from a hidden location. We had no choice but to hesitate when we saw him eating the young girl earlier. The quicker we can get out of here the more people we can save on that planet!" The last man who stood next to the man called Bringdar Du spoke in the same language anxiously, with a voice filled with the emotions of regret and shame. This brown skinned somalian looking man had on a yellow tank top, and a pair of long blue pants. His long blue hair flowed down his back like a waterfall, as he looked around cautiously, at the phantoms that walked around them, and through their bodies.