Until Questing Country, I didn't really believe in anything. At all.
Now I believe in us. Not just us-us.
I believe - no, the Hell with that! I don't believe in Dreamers.
I know. We all know. We've saved every dreaming kindred from their worst nightmares for probably a thousand years. Most of the time while we're just kids.
We're about a third of the way towards Beta Virginis from Sol. You're out near the Diabolin frontier, so Beta Virginis is probably Mandible of the Sarcophagus on your charts. Grasping Mandible, not Sinister Mandible.
Anyway when I get to Zavier, if I hop a Hecatite Ambassador Line, I'd be at Aratta in about two years.
...please welcome a new member of the Cool Kids Club, who asked me to join, and who I determined to be Willing, Suitable, and Worthy. And who has a lot of knowledge that will make our situation clearer.
Casper, take notes. And relay these, using your words and not your thoughts, to the Travellers at your soonest possible convenience.
Welcome to our Network, Titan.
And, Ace, if it's not an imposition, I'd like to spar. There's Rage I need to work off, none of which Titan or any of you deserve.
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