CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Mila explored around the rooms for a bit. The rocket was well-designed, everything seemed to fit naturally inside the cylindrical hull. She found the captain's quarters, it said 'Captain' on ancient Enosian on the door, that much she could recognise. The room was the closest one to the bridge, but other than that feature it didn't seem to have anything else out of the ordinary inside. It was small, cramped, cosy but tight. There was a bathroom squeezed in the corner with a separate bulkhead, it had a toilet and a sink but no shower. The quarters were all the same in size and accommodations.
She took her backpack and emptied her few belongings on the drawer, leaving only the Mask in it.
The Mask of Mavra. A mythical item , said to have been... What? She didn't even know
