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Though the words from the not-Kakla did not give much, there was still an offer to move forward. It had been invited into a defense base - presumably the Fort Ryilla mentioned before - with the promise of being aided. An oddly trusting course of action for the indigenous; most of them before had at least tried to kill the Followers that sought them out. Follower Four didn't hesitate to follow the trio when their backs turned. Everything seemed to be going well; Four sent a grateful glance up towards the rainclouds. Should it be allowed to reach the body of water housing the Traveler, it would be sure to thank the deity personally.



Ambassador smiled lightly at Kaliska's comment. He realized that La'vida had not introduced herself, and he hadn't done so either. Speaking between the raindrops, "Sorry, this is my daughter La'vi-"
"Guardian." she interrupted, stepping up to the dialogue and the Misu's other side. She received an inquisitive glance from the Ambassador. "The Guardian."
He was paused in speech, looking at La'vida. She hadn't told him she took a title. The Guardian... but home was gone. When had this happened? Where did Timesmith take her in his absence? Looking slowly back to Kaliska, "The Guardian, then." It felt artificial to say. Why hadn't she informed him of this when they were exchanging memories? For that matter, he had a lot to speak to Kaliska about. Nathan was nowhere to be found, there were fires running rampant... and they still hadn't been able to go off to Isottina. The last seemed an impossible dream now. There had been such developments in such a short period of time... he hadn't quite transitioned back from simply observing and interacting with the planet to trying to cope with its invasion. "How are you doing?" he asked Kaliska quietly.