On your travels you were thrown off course during your sleep. You don't have enough fuel to make it to your destination and you're starting to panic. More days than your comfortable pass before a large cargo ship happens upon you. You'd have been intimidated by the captain's large frame had you met any other way but when you're wondering if you'll ever see your friends again, every face is a welcome opportunity.  Their many eyes peer into your soul and when you gaze into them you feel as though you can hear each other's thoughts. Ѫαԍηα is a gracious host and over a meal they regale you with stories of their past in the Intergalactic Federation (back in their youth when they were a mere millennium old). They have been searching for others like themselves, ever since they were able. Come to think of it, you've never seen another being like them.

"Ah, You've met Kuzu too?" Ѫαԍηα smiles for the first time. "You're lucky to have not fallen under it's spell. Of course, they're watching what they eat these days!" they laugh. The smile doesn't leave their face until you mention that you're headed to the Traigo District. "Do not forget ᵢᴱᵣᵁₙᵀ," the demand is accompanied with a very stern stare. "What did you say?" "Hm? I have not uttered a word since you've started eating, little one." Come to think of it, this is the first time you've heard their voice. Ѫαԍηα smiles.

With your tummy full, and your ship fueled, Ѫαԍηα sends you on your way with a wave of their kind and generous, err... hand.

"Do not forget ᵢᴱᵣᵁₙᵀ," you remember.

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