nero.

[allyship]

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[allyship]

Hm. Well, best of luck to your endeavours. Those Celestial Watchers said we shouldn't have to worry about our food supplies, but I don't know if I'm willing to take their word for it.

[perfectdistance]

Which one did ya talk to?

Long as we got the ocean, that'll help some. Plenty of fish to eat.

[allyship]

Ah, what was their name... [he waves a hand] The golden one.

[perfectdistance]

Shamsiel?

[allyship]

I suppose that was it, yes.

[perfectdistance]

They all seemed t' have some trouble answering questions.

[The gold dust stuff.]

[allyship]

Yes... that's alarming for a number of reasons.

[perfectdistance]

Right? Still, they're probably not lying about not being the people who brought us here...

[allyship]

So it seems, though in that way, things are even more worrying. We still don't know what we're meant to expect.

[perfectdistance]

Can't seem to talk about it much either. But accordin' to them, we'll be gettin' more info within the week.

[allyship]

Which is better than nothing, even if it's grim info. I don't care for this wait, though.

[perfectdistance]

Waitin' around is just annoyin' everybody at best.

[allyship]

Let us hope tensions don't build until they explode, then. [he glances at the ocean.] Perhaps we should all take up fishing? It seems to be an activity that requires patience, at least.

[perfectdistance]

's one way to calm down. You wanna join me?

[allyship]

... I suppose now's as good of a time as any to learn, in case our food supplies do start diminishing.

[perfectdistance]

Plenty to eat if you're willing to learn.

[He gestures like "come with me then".]

[allyship]

[he will join nero...]

[perfectdistance]

[And then Nero taught a teenager how to fish.]