Hey, are you okay, Daeva?

There aren’t many survivors. You hit your head very hard... Are you all right?

We’ve crashed a long way from the destination, damn it!

• You ask where No. 310 went.

He wanted to attend to the wounded and search for a place to rest. He went that way.

Follow him and see if he needs any help. I’ll search for more survivors here.

• You set off to look for No. 310.

No. 310 asked you to collect up the scattered weapons.

There you are. How’s your head? Our gear and other items were scattered in the forest when we crashed.

Our weapons must be around here somewhere... Would you like to help us look?

• You look around.

(These weapons seem to be the ones we’ve lost.)

• You gather up the weapons.

You’ve found all of the weapons already? You weren’t always top of the class for nothing.

• You hand over the gathered weapons.

Here’s your weapon too, I’m returning it to you.

When you regained consciousness, you realised that you’d crashed in the middle of nowhere.

You came across No. 310, who had gone on ahead to look for a quiet spot. He asked you to gather up the weapons that were scattered around.

You took back your chainblades.