L68.另一個世界之三

"We've been trapped on this island for some time. We can't hold out forever."

"We are running short on food and supplies," Marcus explained helplessly.

"Help me deliver the rations to Captain Myge on the shore."

"Also, ask him if he knows of a way to escape this forsaken place."

"Who are you? What do you want?" snarled Myge.

"What? Deliver rations? Well, where are they? Hand 'em over!"

"So Marcus sent you to deliver the rations? You don't look very trustworthy to me." He got very close to you. You could smell rotten meat on his stale breath.

"Get a move on, kid. You starving or something?"

"Forget it! This ain't a charity! Get outta here!"