The binoculars picked up the Void Warrior from a distance, Joley's watchful eye catching on the feminine form.
"So you're next... traitor." She spat to herself, hopping down from her perch. She stared up ahead to U1's location which is...
(( Clarify for me, Thin ))
"You know, I had a friend who volunteered to be a Void Warrior," said a male voice, and U1 nearly jumped out of her skin with surprise. Vog, I wish he wouldn't scare me like that! I guess that's the cloaked fellow I met earlier. She studied him intently, and having decided that he wasn't threatening, crossed her arms and let out a relieved sigh. "Most unusual," she remarked dryly. "People don't volunteer to be slaves." Except me, perhaps.