[At around five in the afternoon or so, an anonymous message will go around the network.]
Hello.
I appear to be stranded on an unknown planet with alien lifeforms.
If I could have the name of this place along with further information on its inhabitants and its relation to the Alternian Empire, that would be most helpful.
Thank you.[It's best
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Really, the little device is fascinating. It's hardly a particularly advanced piece of work; in fact, he even finds a few flaws in it that would cause it to turn on and off sporadically without its owner (aka him) even noticing if he hadn't decided to fiddle with it now. It helps him relax, which he certainly needs after exchanging words with others on its network. He's just in the process of putting it back together again when...
That title.
Darkleer promptly goes stiff, and his fingers clench his tool tightly. Fortunately, it's been modified to withstand his strength- one of the few things that can.]
...Executor no longer.
[His movements are slow and hesitant as he stands up, matching her height if not more quite easily. As he turns around, he feels his vascular system twist about quite painfully. Ah.
He knows who this is.
It does not make his feelings any easier to decipher.
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I apologize; I was unsure as to how to properly address you.
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I imagine the proper term would be 'Expatriate' now.
I... did not expect to see you in this place given your.. punishment.
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[For a moment more, he's silent before he hesitantly ventures to speak again. He has no cause to tell her this. He does not need to. But... They were compatriots.
It is... right?]
She... escaped. Successfully. No one has managed to track her. I believe her to be safe from other trolls, if nothing else.
[There's no explanation for how he knows this.]
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I doubt I can ever repay you for what you have sacrificed, but I can at the least begin with this: Thank you.
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[This is one of the few times he will ever be so cordial- no, so openly desperate to one with lower blood than he.]
I know not why I did what I did. [That's a lie.] Madness overtook me, perhaps. It was a shameful thing for me to do, to not obey my superiors, to disobey the Condesce herself.
[He is not prepared to confront his feelings on the Sufferer's disciple. Not yet.]
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You...and perhaps her.
What I can say however is what I believe it is you did: you took pity upon a defenseless child immersed in sorrow and saved her, bravely.
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[His voice turns harsh in a snarl, but in no time flat, his shoulders are slumping in defeat and his voice is low again.]
Please.
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...We must put aside sorting out our past for the time being as there are far more pertinent matters that we must discuss.
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I can only surmise that you have something in particular you wish to discuss?
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Speak, then. There is hardly any point in dallying.
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Secondly, I would like to know if you have encountered any of the aforementioned children as of yet.
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I... see.. I have indeed encountered a few of the younger trolls. Yes.
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