After stepping through the portal, we appeared at the centre of the outpost. And either we were still under the influence of whatever we'd encountered in the ravine, or this place was as empty as it seemed.
Cali slapped herself in the face; then, she did the same to me. 'Thanks.' I reply, still rubbing it better.
Sameth twisted his lips. 'Cali, somehow, I don't think that's going to help.'
'Well, it made me feel better, so there's that.'
It was raining here as well, but nowhere near as torrential, more like a fine spray that seemed to soak you more than an actual shower. The outpost was small, with the perimeter wall and gate made of metal and next to us were three square-shaped buildings of equal size. Also metallic in design, no doubt for durability.
