A Very Feminin Voice Spoke "Oh, Isn't it a Wonderful day?" A Small misty poof and a Girl, About the age of 7 And in all White was Sitting... Balanced, on the tank barrel. Her Black hair seemed to Absorb the light her White cloths were giving off. "My name is Verisa... Weather or not you saw it coming, You were all sent here within 3 minutes of your death...." She had a smile on her face "There are plenty of supplies here, The tools never wear.. It will be a perfect remainder of your life... Should you avoid being eaten..." She smiled a slightly evil smile.<br/><br/>"But don't worry... You will awake unharmed in this village... I Am allowing this tank to work.. It will be your only protection should you leave the village..." She smiles. "Have fun." She vanishes. gone into thin air..