*at the landing site*

After activating the Scimitar's cloaking, a hidden perk of owning one of Baro Ki'teer's enhanced prisma models, the "alien" began walking through the forest.

"Stupid trees, and their stupid weak branches. What is this stuff? It's all sticky, and it won't come off." Danielle complained, after running into a tree, and breaking a few branches, which dripped their pink sap on her. "Smells nice, though. Much like the scents in Silvana's Grove. The color is somewhat strange, though. This place clearly has not suffered the meddling of the Grineer." she observed, looking at the trees, which bore leaves the color of blood. "We'll have to get cleaned up when we can. First, we need to figure out where we are."

Xynos spoke up then. "Operator, we are currently three miles west of the nearest settlement. I would recommend travelling there."

"Understood. That's a good idea. Let's move, preferably before this planet's native wildlife decides we're their next meal." the Tenno replied, looking in the direction of Vale, before setting off at a run towards the city.

After a half hour of light running, the Tenno and Cephalon reached the outskirts of Vale. Looking around at the people, Danielle realized that walking around as Limbo would raise all sorts of red flags, so she quickly hid behind a building, before using transference to exit her warframe, sending it back to her ship. Next was her Transference suit. The bulky metallic chestpiece, and similar greaves, were significantly unique, and would blatantly stand out. Shifting the outfit to a much less conspicuous version, with the Koppra hood, Vent Rat cuirass (jacket), Vent Rat greaves (pants), Kubrodon apparel (belt), and the Umbra headpiece, and a Zenoriu model mask one of her fellow Tenno had made, though the last bit hung by her waist for now. Now, the only somewhat obvious sign of her "alien" origin was some slight Void scarring around her left eye, made up of rough black marks, faintly glowing with a reddish-orange energy.

Speaking to herself, though Xynos always heard as well, due to Cephalons being linked to their Operators. "Okay. unknown territory, limited resources. First objective: Determine location. Best course of action, find a data archive of some sort."

First course of action decided, Danielle stepped back onto the street, walking through the city, looking at the shops and vendors as she walked. By the early evening, she came across a small bookstore by the name of Tukson's Book Trade. Opening the door to a ringing from a small bell positioned to alert the occupants of a new person, she approached the counter, as the owner, a dark-haired puma faunus, came out of the back.

"Welcome to Tukson's Book Trade. Home to every book under the sun." the man said.

"Every book, huh? Well, well, well. Lucky me. Guess I'm in the right place then. Where are your history books? Oh, and before I forget, your books on technology as well."

Tukson replied with a small smile, "History's down at the far end, on the wall to your left. 900s. Technology's the near end of the same wall. 600's."

"Thanks. I'll take a look. If I find what I'm looking for, I'll probably buy them."

"That's why they're here, miss. Though it's perfectly fine to just browse. Doesn't do any harm."

"Alright. I'll get to it then. Thanks again, Tukson. My name is Danielle."

Following the man's directions, she quickly located the sections she was looking for. First, history. Danielle approached the relevant shelves, picking books off at random, looking for one that had the greatest range of dates, and extensive information on them. Next was technology. If she was to assimilate and blend in, she would have to understand their technology.

After finding two books on what she was looking for, she decided to grab a few fictional stories for fun. Browsing the shelves, Danielle found several she thought were interesting, and grabbed them. On her way to the front, she saw a shelf with titles like "Ninjas of Love, Volumes 1-10" and several other unreadable titles. Picking up the first one, she quickly replaced it, face flaming briefly, as she looked around worried someone spotted her.

Finished with her search, Danielle headed up front with the five books she wanted. Once she got up there, Tukson scanned the books, and read off the total.

"That comes to 50 Lien. Will you need a bag?" He asked.

"I don't think-", Danielle paused, realizing that what she was planning to do with the books would be risking revealing herself as an alien. "Actually, yes, thanks. A bag would be nice."

"Okay. Here you go."

"Thank you, Tukson. I'll be back if I ever want more to read." Danielle reached into one of her pockets, hoping her credits would be accepted. Luckily, they were, and she walked out with a smile on her face, and valuable books in her hand.