[Demeisen raises a brow, not especially impressed by what sounds—to him—like a real podunk planet. He is, however, at least a little interested by the fact that this young man seems privy to information that the majority of people in his home weren’t—and the fact that he says “most extraterrestrials,” as though this backwater was nonetheless a common spot for higher civilizations to visit. Curious.]
To these people, shard-bearers are their saviours—or their enemies, depending on which way their allegiances lie.
[He strolls closer, eliminating the barrier of distance and milling marketplace bodies between them.]
Though, perhaps not to these people in particular. Fellas in Kowloon don’t seem to concern themselves with all that.
sorry about the wait!
[Demeisen raises a brow, not especially impressed by what sounds—to him—like a real podunk planet. He is, however, at least a little interested by the fact that this young man seems privy to information that the majority of people in his home weren’t—and the fact that he says “most extraterrestrials,” as though this backwater was nonetheless a common spot for higher civilizations to visit. Curious.]
To these people, shard-bearers are their saviours—or their enemies, depending on which way their allegiances lie.
[He strolls closer, eliminating the barrier of distance and milling marketplace bodies between them.]
Though, perhaps not to these people in particular. Fellas in Kowloon don’t seem to concern themselves with all that.