After my turbulent arrival, I heard voices behind me and they were slowly getting louder. I turned my head around and saw a large group of people comming closer. At first I didn't want to believe my new eyes, but those people actually wore clothes i had seen only in ancient records of a time long before mine. Most of them looked like farmers from the dark ages of religion, a small amount of them wore blue robes. They looked a lot more elegant than the others so they were probably nobles of some kind.
They were most likely looking for the cause of the... change in terrain I involuntarily caused. As they got closer, I started hearing their words more clearly but I couldn't recognize any of them. It was clearly a language unknown to me. Anyways, I had lost enough time wondering about that. I should probably start to get away from here, before they catch up because i don't know what they were to to if they found me.
As I took my first step in this world, I found out, that my legs are too weak to actually get me anywhere, not mention, far enough away from here and I collapsed onto the ground. I attempted to stand up but couldn't. On top of having this young body, the side effects of psi overuse started kicking in and I became unfocused and tired. There wasn't much I could to at the time, except try to observe their actions and intervene with my last bit of strength if I had to.
They came closer towards me and upon seeing me, they gathered around me. Three of them pinned me to the ground with pitchforks and they started blabberling some more gibberish. One of the robed people held his hand up spouting even more nonsense, then the air began to glow.
It was a direct mental attack, which I was fortunately good at defending against. Upon seeing that his attack had failed, he yelled something and the other robed figures. One of them said something to the *presumeabely* farmers. They immideately backed away from me and a moment later I found out why. A small ball of energy flew towards me. Unsure how much energy it contained, I did my best to roll out of it's way only for another one to come my way. Not having the strength to evade this one I created a psionic barrier to stop the attack. The blast was weaker than i anticipated and i had wasted precious energy on an unnecessary defense.
My arrival had been more mentally taxing that i bargained for and my options were diminishing. I was hit by the first attack of the barrage. I had prepared for the world kind of pain, but the attack did mo damage at all. I looked around slightly confused. I saw the farmers running aways while the robed figures prepared the next attacks.
I was no longer afraid of any of the attacks the robed figures attacks as they had proven their effectiveness to be neglectable at best. Curious on what exactly they were doing, i waited for them to finish.
Unfortunately I lost consciousness due to the side-effects of psi-overuse before they finished.