I walked in stiffly, not looking at anyone. Others looked at me, scrutinizing everything about me. The cabin was messy and full of weapons, armour and all sorts of other stuff like packets of crisps. Over to my bed, which was a small bunk on the right wall. It was okay. Still better than the sack i'd slept in before. I threw my small pack of belongings on top and and lay down. I closed my eyes wondering if this was really where i belonged. If this was home at last.