Sinan Kell
After walking for the better part of a day across the burned sand of the planet, they reached the ‘city’ Kell had mentioned earlier. Unlike the cave where the humans had first encountered his kind, this was far more sophisticated. The mountainous rock formation had been carved into twisting spires, bridges linking them at many places. There were few windows, and those few were dark, clearly abandoned. The bridges linked to sheer rock, either some kind of door, or the result of a landslide.
Kell gestured up at it, turning to smile at his ‘companions’. “Well, this is it. Once your people figure out how it functions, then it should provide an excellent place for them to live.”
If their commander had been present, she might have been able to warn them about what Kell intended. Truthfully, the alien was hesitant about taking them on as a group. But, if he could separate them within the city, then his hunt could begin. The place, like most of the cities on the planet, was a labyrinth, the stone ‘gates’, now powered by their own power sources, opened and closed of their own volition. And, what was more, Kell knew that the city wasn’t quite as empty as he had made it out to be. Simply abandoned by his people.
He placed his hand on a panel cut into the face of the rock, and a section of it slid away, revealing a cavernous entrance, unfurnished, but not as barbaric as the cave from earlier. It seemed to be a road of some sort.
