Arena

"That makes sense," You say. She visibly relaxes at your words and smiles a bit.

"Good," She says, "I'm sure we will make an excellent team."

You're not sure if she is sincere with her words, but her sincerity doesn't really matter much. No one can be trusted in a game like this.

"I'm hungry," She says, rubbing her stomach.

"Then eat your rations," You respond.

"I'm trying to ration them," she tells you. "There are animals and plants all over the place here. I'm saving the rations for a day that I find myself without such luxuries."

You stare at her for a minute, unsure of just how you should be taking her.