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       #Post#: 546--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest9 Date: December 10, 2015, 8:33 am
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       (Actually it was quite of smart of you to do so, I tried in
       paper with calculations while I was constructing the puzzle.
       Congratulations, that's exactly where the source is - now you
       can understand why I used the word "angles" so many times and I
       insisted on it. Have Kilysa do the calculations to find the
       hypothetical 90 degrees angle and you can start digging.)
       Alina to Sivtress: "Yes, it is the very definition of fun!"
       Myranda rolls her eyes.
       Myranda to Tegedar: "It's not exactly our 'inside-out' we still
       have a layer of skin that protects our inner organs from
       exposure"
       Alina to Tarakith: "In more ways than you can imagine!" *winks
       at Thiror*
       Myranda facepalms.
       -
       --
       ---
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       Thirty Azgorlanor-class warships bearing the 'two battling
       dragons' of House Valxaryen come near the Formics.
       Martax-Admiral Molitor Arvanen engages communications with the
       Formic Queen: "Salutations, I am Martax-Admiral Molitor of House
       Arvanen, appointed head of the Throne Fleet. I presume you're
       the species known as the Formics and that amongst you is your
       most honourable Queen Zagara, Talmyr of the Formics? Before I
       can welcome you and lead you to the Unburnt One, Talmyr Myrsa of
       House Valxaryen, I have to demand your password..."
       #Post#: 547--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest4 Date: December 10, 2015, 3:25 pm
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       (Sweet, I bet your like "finally", yes i see now what you meant
       by angles now, i was thinking of something like tremors moving
       underground which is why the harvesters dug the first Trench. Ok
       ill she shall return)
       ( its funny, I didnt mean for this to happen but,  Kilysa is
       actually gaining various titles since she is the one responsible
       for awakening the psionic gene in the Chrymerions which in turn
       was one of the causes of the chain reaction that changed the
       Galactic map & other items. Her name is just destined to have
       titles with it. )
       The Krith pick up on Myranda's reactions to Alina's answers.
       Sivtress still practices her smile.
       Rynza starts talking to Myranda psionically: "Dont be alarmed
       its me Rynza, I didnt want to embarrass you, but we were
       concerned for a moment seeing your eyes almost spin for a moment
       & we wanted to check & see if your ok. You can just speak in
       your mind I will know what your wanting to say."
       Tegedar: "Ah forgive me, I had the idea of nothing but jelly
       covering your body, but yes skin makes more sense."
       Tarakith's wings fold out as she mimics Alina's wink: "what does
       this eye motion mean? & I was thinking if you had wings as I &
       my cousins that you being light & flexible may help you fly
       faster"
       Valgorr slowly mimics Myranda's facepalm: "Such a strange
       movement"
       XerKhon: "What is your culture like?"
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       Zagara: "Greetings Martax-Admiral Molitor, Yes we are Formics &
       I am Swarm Queen Zagara, & I believe the code your seeking is
       "Somandraqish"
       #Post#: 548--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest9 Date: December 10, 2015, 5:23 pm
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       (It wasn't terribly easy, so I expected a small delay to its
       solution.)
       (if you play your cards right she may gain another title, or
       knoweledge...)
       Myranda tries to speak inside her mind but various thoughts come
       across and form sentences of their own (No, I'm perfectly fine -
       And now Rokarr's niece is reading my mind - damn, my daughter
       hasn't called me for days - err I'm not that fond of smiling for
       no good reason and what I did was a facial expression of
       dissaproval  ..I'm less than social when it comes to my
       relationships with others, unlike Alina - I miss Lyr - I'm not
       good at this Rynza...)
       Myranda shakes her head a bit and responds to Tegedar: "Erm, yes
       of course, my paladin propably meant that our skin has a rather
       soft feel in contrast to your exosceletons  ..we aren't made
       literaly out of jelly."
       Alina to Tarakith: "It's a secret signal towards a friend, short
       of like a nod"
       Thiror: "When you wink at someone it can mean a lot of things,
       in this case it was a hint to me regarding my knoweledge of
       Alina's flexibility  ...errr, which I observed during an
       incident we had while hunting the Remelaxian Fire Ants and
       nothing else that happened prior to that, Captain Myranda."
       Myranda makes a rather dissaproving morphasm "I really don't
       care what you two do in your spare time lieutenant. However I
       demand your professionalism."
       Thiror: "Yes of course, captain... and Honourable Tarakith, I
       guess it would indeed help in aviation to be light and flexible
       ..that's why most avian species of Shyr share these two
       attributes. Can you fly?"
       Myranda to Valgorr: "It's another sign of dissaproval. For
       example; It's what frustrated captains do when their crewmembers
       can't stay serious for a single moment..."
       Alina to XerKhon: "Well, we have dances and parties and
       competitions and.."
       Myranda: "Well, yes, all of these are correct, but our culture
       is quite vast so we better start with the main ideals of our
       society which are 'love, family and honour'  ..besides,
       Frontierers' culture is quite different from other Colonial
       Ghashyr cultures and definitely different from Shyrite,
       homeworlder culture."
       -
       --
       ---
       Admiral Molitor: "Affirmative, I welcome your greatness, Unburnt
       One and Talmyr of the Formics, Zagara, to the system of Taurgha
       Talmyrengal - the Imperial Heart - and the planet that gave
       birth to our species, Shyr. Follow the main ship with the green
       light on its tail, it'll lead you to the landing point in the
       capital of 'Datha en Valxes' which is located in the continent
       of Urva, the slightly arid mass of land in the southern
       hemisphere shaped like a tooth, which you can see from up here."
       -Admiral Molitor transmits landing data to the Formic ship.
       After reaching the ancient city of Datha the Formics can witness
       from their spaceship the fire-fountains and the red banners of
       House Valxaryen adorning the Highest of towers and buildings, as
       well as myriads of Ghashyr commoners on the ground and balconies
       that have gathered to watch the event of the century. The Formic
       spaceship is led to land in a wide plaza, high above the ground
       and meant for spaceships. A few meters away from the landing
       point, on a large bridge with statues of old Emperors, stands a
       delegation of the highest Ghashyr officials headed by Steward
       Rysannox Galgatyen - before them their respective guards all
       clad in heavy Arsazezyn armour, bearing the banners of the
       dignitaries' Houses and Offices. Behind the delegation rises in
       all its majesty the most massive building-complex in all of
       Datha; the Mourning Halls - quite different in style from the
       sand-coloured buildings of Datha, its colours range from grey to
       black and many frescos depicting various scenes of Ghashyr
       history can be seen in its large windows.
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       #Post#: 549--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest4 Date: December 10, 2015, 10:27 pm
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       (if you play your cards right she may gain another title, or
       knoweledge...)
       (lol, & so it begins :-P )
       Rynza: "alright thats good, ah I see I will let the others know,
       not to worry Myranda, if it makes you feel better Formics never
       speak in a audible sense in our society & most of the time we
       dont speak face to face. We will be sure to respect your minds
       privacy."
       Rynza gives Myranda a brief smile.
       Tegedar: "Im guessing that Ghashyr dont need to molt, & your
       skin just grows & stretches with you through your growth
       cycles."
       Sivtress: "Tegedar I dont think molting is something to discuss
       with others"
       Tarakith: "ah I see, secret signal, could be a nod or hint."
       Some of the Krith snif the air briefly.
       Sivtress: "based on the pheromones your giving off im guessing
       both of you are mates?"
       Tarakith starts fluttering her wings & hovering in the air,
       Sivtress & Rynza join her for a few moments then all 3 stop &
       fold their wings back into their skeleton shell.
       Valgorr: "hmmm interesting"
       XerKhon to Alina: "Dances, im not familiar with this word."
       XerKhon to Myranda: "It seems somewhat similar, although all in
       the Swarm are family & our hierarchy is less complex then
       Ghashyr "
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       Zagara: " Thank you Admiral, Ill follow in a Battle ship
       instead, these Hive carriers are a bit too large to land in a
       city"
       One of the middle Hive Carriers opens one of its side ports as a
       battleship comes forth & follows the main ship into the strange
       planet as, Zagara converts the landing data transmitted & shares
       it with her daughters.
       The Formics look upon Datha admiring the architecture & the
       fire-fountains. As the battleship lands 4 Energy Harvesters &
       various other types of formics crawl out of their chambers & out
       of the ship standing on either side looking at the creatures
       several meters away. Next one port on the ships left side opens
       Zagara & her daughters walk out accompanied by 3 Hive Guardians,
       12 Soldier Drones, 3 Siege Drones, & 3 Havok Drones. They stop a
       moment looking around at the statues & design of the plaza & the
       Morning Halls behind the Ghashyr officials. Zagara & her group
       walk towards the Ghashyr officials.
       Zagara projected an aura of calm & peace.
       Zagara: "Greeting noble dignitaries Shyr, I am Swarm Queen
       Zagara, as you would say Talmyr of the Formics."
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       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest9 Date: December 11, 2015, 2:11 pm
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       Myranda felt relieved "Thank you, your excelency"
       -
       Thiror to Tegedar: "That's a very accurate presumption; we are
       born with our skin and it grows along."
       -
       Alina to Tarakith: "Yep, only it is reserved for people you feel
       more relaxed with. I once winked to a general after she managed
       to get our battalion out of guard duty  ..and I got guard duty!"
       Myranda: "Private! Don't make me order your restraintment..."
       Alina: "Sorry captain, I just meant to use an understandable
       example, captain."
       -
       Thiror to Sivtress: "Well..." *looks at Myranda*
       Alina: "It's more of an ...army friendship with benefits."
       Alina tries to change the subject and responds to XerKhon "Well,
       a dance is when you move your body in rythm for your own
       amusement - we usually do that on celebrations..."
       Myranda to Xherkon: "Yes, though this is not that indicative of
       our Frontierer ideals and traditions...  As I was about to say;
       Love stands for the love between two soulmates, be it friends,
       offsprings, or a married couple and our mission to care for them
       and protect them. Family stands for our duty to stand besides
       our own close kin and our Lord's kin -our clan- upholding thy
       name, in our case; Great House Martael. Last but not least is
       Honour, our most important of values, since only through
       following an honourable way of life one can find the path
       towards enlightenment."
       -
       The Ghashyr look amazed as the Krith demonstrate their
       abilities.
       Thiror: " 'ery impressive!"
       Myranda: "And you can fly long distances?
       Alina: "Could us Ghashyr gain the ability to fly on our own,
       pherhaps?"
       -
       --
       ---
       Upon Zagara's introduction all the followers and guards of the
       dignitaries kneel, while the dignitaries themselves bow their
       heads in respect, Rysannox a middle-aged male Ghashyr wearing
       the ceremonial Golden Armour of Stewards opens his arms wide and
       the fire-fountains' fire takes the shape of majestic dragons
       flying around the bridge and the surrounding buildings, while
       the masses beneath start chanting the Reign of Light
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       as music begins sounding
       throughout the city. Rysannox makes exactly five steps to
       symbolise the five steps of divine hospitality.
       "By the Light in the Darkness and the Eternal Fire that burns
       within our souls, the gates of the Mourning Halls shall cease
       their mourning and open up for you, Guests of Gods."
       The gigantic gates of the imperial palace start opening slowly
       while their colour changes from black to a white crystalic, as
       sunlight through lenses falls and interacts with organisms on
       them.
       "Welcome Talmyr Zagara of the Formics to the beating heart of
       the Talmyrox, may your reign be enlightened and eternal. You
       have before you Echopalad (Steward) Rysannox of House Galgatyen,
       Sanqor (Lord-Attorney) Selyna of House Malqamrax, Caepatax
       (Marshall) Govis of House Asunmal,  Arimsyrox (Economic
       Minister) Sarxaxa of House Ymbrel and the rest of the high
       council of Shyr ...If you wish to follow me I'll lead you
       directly to the Unburnt One."
       #Post#: 552--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest4 Date: December 14, 2015, 1:25 pm
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       Tarakith: “signals between trusted friends, makes sense if
       you have no psionic link with them”
       -
       Sivtress: “ Army friends with benefits, never heard of
       such a thing, how does….”
       Rynza: “Sivtress, let’s not get into any private
       details.”
       XerKhon: “Dances, we may have to explore this one
       day.”
       Xherkon: “ Love, duty, & Honour”
       -
       Tarakith: “Yes but we will be able to fly much greater
       distances when we have fully matured.”
       Valgorr: “With the right genetic modifications it seems
       very feasible.”
       -_-_-_
       Zagara & her daughters watch the fire dragons fly around the
       buildings very intrigued as this capability.
       Rokarr: “The gates almost seem to have organic
       properties.”
       Zagara & her daughters give slight bows to the dignitaries.
       Zagara: “It is a pleasure to meet you Rysannox, Selyna,
       Govis, Sarxaxa, & the rest of your council”
       As Zagara & her unit follow the dignitaries into the heart of
       Talmyrox she looks at the magnificent alien architecture &
       details it holds.
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       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest9 Date: December 16, 2015, 1:00 pm
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       Alina to Tarakith: "Well, yes, we can't talk in private through
       telepathy  ...so when others are around we Ghashyr use signals."
       -
       Myranda looks at her crew and turns to Rynza "Yes, that would be
       wiser"
       Alina performs a dancing move "I'm sure you'd like it too"
       Myranda: "We try to abide these three as much as possible,
       though sometimes they may conflict with each other..."
       -
       Thiror: " 'ery impressive  ...and ya can fight on air as well, I
       presume -quite an advantage!"
       Myranda: "You surely are blessed!"
       Alina: "Lovely, I'd give all of my belongings for even a day of
       free flying!"
       -~-
       -~-
       -~-
       As the Formics and the welcoming delegation enter the Mourning
       Halls the doors close behind them and all sounds and sunlight
       are lost, giving their way to an imposing silence and low
       lighting from rare blue Paxyen crystals that reflects in the
       greyish Arsaz(metal) floor - in the left and right infront of
       them lies a long hall with giant engraved columns and frescos in
       the walls with cold colours depicting the first 100 Taggaren
       Emperors of the past in their moments of greatness. In the end
       of the long hall there is a large dome with an azure fire
       fountain and in the middle of it rises the titan sculpture of
       "Azgor Tal", the personification of the one true Light. Rysannox
       bows and utters "Most great power of Light, enlighten us all"
       Selyna, Sarxaxa and most of the dignitaries do the same
       ...Govis and a small group turn towards the left where the
       statue of a gigantic burning dragon is placed and kneel while
       chanting silently "Fireborn, Firetorn, Fire will forever burn"
       Selyna looks down on them with disdain as they do.
       All dignitaries then enter the massive Throne room; The roof (a
       dome) above depicts engravings and sculptures of Ghashyr
       fighting the forces of darkness -portrayed by various demons-,
       the leading figure in the top of the dome instead of a weapon
       holds a torch with a very bright blueish light that enlightens
       the gigantic room. Above the ground hover the Arsazezyn models
       of all the planets that are, or once were, part of the empire.
       In the right and left 'waterfalls' of azure fire are sprouted
       out of Dragons' and demons' sculptures' mouths and fall in small
       bottomless pits.
       In the end of the room there is a stair with 50 steps that lead
       to the Imperial throne where the Empress sits wearing her
       imperial armour and laurel, the whole Mourning Guard clad in
       their black armour standing besides her, while another 50 steps
       right above the Imperial throne stands the Firetongued Throne; a
       rather simple metal throne covered in gigantic flames that
       'lick' the wall in the back, in which the emblem of House
       Valxaryen is engraved - two dragons bonding.
       The Empress rises from her throne and all Ghashyr kneel and bow
       their heads, Rysannox adresses his liege: "Myr of Myres, Unburnt
       One and seed of the Dragon, may your reign be eternal. Your
       divine greatness, I bring before you your honoured guests;
       Zagara, Talmyr of the Formics and her kin"
       Empress: "I am Myrsa XIX of House Valxaryen, Talmyr Talmyroxen
       Ghaen Shyryen, Lady of all Ghashyr and this hall. I welcome you
       to my humble home."
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       (terms; "Myr": King, "Arsazezyn": most expensive metal in the
       empire)
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       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest4 Date: December 18, 2015, 4:23 pm
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       Tarakith: "It makes me think ive stories of the Elder seasons of
       our own history before Formics awakened to psionic beings"
       -_
       Rynza & Sivtress look at each other a moment as they speak
       secretly:
       Rynza: "Sivtress thats not something to discuss with strangers"
       Sivtress: "I know I was just curious, ive never heard of friends
       doing that, I thought only mates did"
       Rynza: "For us yes because we form permanent links with our
       mates, but not all beings do & their ways are different"
       -_
       The Krith watch Alina taking note of her dance moves with
       curious looks on their faces.
       Tegedar: "Interesting, you said this is used in celebrations &
       ceremonies, is it synchronized or follow specific patterns."
       -_
       XerKhon to Myranda: " Formic's believe that such things while in
       one sense have a permanent aspect to them, in another they tend
       to change depending on circumstance."
       -_
       Tarakith: "Our grandmother & aunts are good at it, but we have
       not practiced flying & fighting nearly enough yet."
       Sivtress: "Blessed, what does this word mean?"
       Rynza: "We've never thought of flying as being that special,
       since Ghashyr can travel through space developing mechanical
       wings should be quite simple."
       -_
       -_
       -_
       As they walked the Havoc & Siege drones sniffed at the Ghashyr
       close to them as if they were trying to figure out if these new
       creatures were food or not.
       
       Zagara, Rokarr, & Kilysa study the engraved columns depicting
       past Taggaren Emperors, viewing the fire fountain the Titan
       sculpture the Formic Queens speak among-est themselves as to not
       disturb the dignitaries as they prayed & chanted.
       Kilysa: "I suppose this is the most powerful Ghashyr that ever
       lived"
       Rokarr: "I was thinking that, but that reference that Rysannox
       just used, power of light, Ator said something similar, I think
       this is a deity of some sort perhaps similar to ours."
       Kilysa: "It would seem that not all Ghashyr follow the same
       deity, seems very strange."
       
       -_
       After entering the Throne room the Queens spoke openly for all
       to hear.
       Kilysa: "Those engravings above must be important battle of your
       history, what sort of evil looking creatures are those?"
       Rokarr: "This must be the planets in there empire"
       -_
       At the end of the room Kilysa was tempted to fly up the stairs
       but she decided not to knowing that mother & her sister would
       not approve.
       Zagara & her daughters bow slightly for a moment as the Ghashyr
       Empress rose from her throne.
       Zagara: "Greetings Myrsa, thank you for having us as guests, I
       am Swarm Queen Zagara, & these are my daughters Rokarr & Kilysa.
       I believe you've already spoken to Kilysa, I hope her crash was
       not a disturbance."
       #Post#: 562--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest9 Date: December 19, 2015, 9:18 am
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       Alina: "I don't know much about our history as my captain does,
       but you Formics remind me too of old tales about the God-Kings
       my mother used to scare me   ...she once told me that if I lied,
       the ghost of Torax Taggaren would know it and speak to her in
       her mind"
       Myranda: "As if an emperor's ghost would care if you lied about
       stealing biscuits"
       Alina: "Well, it scared me then captain  ...and ghosts could
       exist, I had.."
       Myranda: "Oh please private, not this again about your
       paranormal experiences on Sizur Minor"
       Alina: "Ok..." Alina seems quite grumpy.
       -
       Alina to Tegedar: "Sometimes the last, sometimes the former,
       sometimes both  ..it really depends on the dance! Would you like
       to dance?"
       -
       Myranda to XerKhon: "Well, certainly, some try to balance them
       out, some put the one ideal over the other  ...it's rather
       complicated"
       -
       Thiror: "If oy weh' ya oy'be train'n e'ery dai  ..it moss' be
       lamar rejuvanat'n!"
       Myranda: "It means you're gifted. Me and my crew are amazed by
       your capability to fly on your own  ...Thiror, I know you're
       excited, but please speak in a more comprehensive accent, no one
       in here is from Lampad"
       Thiror: "Oy'll.. err-I will do as commanded cap'n."
       Alina: " We can fly through mechanical means, yes. But having
       natural wings?  ...we'd be like dragons!"
       -~-
       -~-
       -~-
       Govis seems rather annoyed by the Havoc & Siege drones sniffing
       them, he gets infront of the dignitaries thinking that being the
       most imposing of the Ghashyr he would cause the drones to stop
       acting in such a way.
       -
       Rysannox: "Dear visitors, above our heads is the 'Eternal battle
       of the forces of Light and Darkness' made by ancient sculptor
       Xerys Armaryn on the orders of Emperor Naridax IV Taggaren, the
       evil looking creatures and their minions are the
       personifications of Darkness; the one demon holding a half-eaten
       Ghashyr is Bulimia for example, while the figure on the top
       holding the Torch is Prophet Marlach - may his light never go
       out" he then turns to Rakorr "That is correct."
       One of the lesser dignitaries that had chanted to the dragon
       statue looks at a particular part of the giant scene were a few
       Ghashyr slay a dragon and he mutters very silently "Saints
       forgive us..."
       -
       The Ghashyr all rise with a move of Myrsa's hand.
       Myrsa: "It's good to finally meet you Talmyr Zagara and your
       other daughter, Rokarr ...and of course to see again Kilysa, in
       person this time. Your daughter's crash and the introduction of
       your species provides many opportunities in my opinion, but I
       would lie if I said it hasn't caused controversy amongst my kind
       ...may I suggest a group walk in the gardens, so we could
       discuss about the future of our peoples' relationship?
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       Re: Of Taurghans & Formics
       By: guest4 Date: December 20, 2015, 8:44 pm
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       Sivtress to Alina & Myranda: "Ghosts, what are ghosts?"
       -_
       Tegedar looks at his cousins for a moment: "Dance yes, ill try
       it, I believe I remember the sequence you demonstrated."
       -_
       XerKhon to Myranda: "Yes indeed"
       -_
       The Krith look at Thiror a moment trying to decipher what he was
       saying.
       Sivtress to Myranda: "Ah I see, thank you for your compliment."
       Rynza to Thiror: "Ah yes we nearly forgot to ask you all about
       the worlds your from, whats planet Lampad like?"
       Tarakith to Alina: "It is feasible that Ghashyr could bind their
       dna with these dragons you speak of & take on some if not all
       their abilities."
       -_
       -_
       -_
       Govis moving away triggered the Siege & Havoc drones primal
       hunting instinct, a deep rumble from the Siege drones & a deep
       hiss like sound from the Havoc drones could be heard as they
       were about to charge at Govis thinking he was potential prey
       trying to get away but Zagara instantly had them go back in
       formation & no longer bothering the dignitaries.
       Kilysa: "Ah I see, Formic's are so use to sharing memories &
       thoughts we havent really considered creating such magnificent
       art forms."
       
       -_
       Kilysa: "Hello Myrsa."
       Rokarr: "Greetings"
       Zagara: "Ah I see, well im sure we can solve such, Yes a walk is
       most welcome."
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