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[i] [color=00aeef] [h1] [center]Kolvar Stilmyst [/center][/h1][/color][/i]

[h1] [center] & [/center][/h1]

[color=ed1c24][i] [h1] [center]Arancini Barberio[/center][/h1][/i][/color]


During the course of the night and morning, Kolvar was Ixtaro trying to learn more about humanity. This mostly consisted of being told a brief summary of human history. Although he felt bad about his consent questions, he was keen on learning as much about their history as he could. He was surprised by how fast they evolved from primates eating berries into modern humans that build flying ships. He pondered if one day if the races in Kanth-Aremek will be able to build such machines. Although he was appalled when he learned of the many atrocities humanity has committed. And over such petty things as money, power, or over religious beliefs. Although the people he had spoken with didn’t seem religious fanatics, nor did they seem bloodthirsty. To him they seemed more like explorers than conquerors, so they seemed relatively harmless to him. 

Kolvar, unfortunately, could not get into the medical bay. The reason being they were afraid that Kolvar would disguise himself as a human. He was not going to spy or do anything nefarious, all he wanted to do was to study the human anatomy.  The scholar never the less learned as much as he could about these travellers he could. Taking a lot of mental notes in the process of what he was told. 

He oddly enough seemed more focused on learning than the incoming conflict with Sibermine. Currently, he was outside of the ship watching Arancini fixing something outside of the ship. Standing beside Arancini he started chanting something in Kriliteran. Hoping that the great creator would watch and protect the humans from harm. He had his eyes closed and was doing some strange hand signs with his clawed hands. 

Meanwhile, Arancini was doing his best to try and fix some security outside of the ship.  [color=ed1c24]“WODAN how much of the security system is up and running outside the ship?[/color]” He was frantically moving from computer to computer, typing away madly trying to protect those inside the ship. So far he could get the security up and running. However, the ship was far from safe from Sibermine’s forces. The peaceful method he was trying didn’t seem to be working. He didn’t think Sibermine was looking to be peaceful trying to take the ship. His main concern was trying to get power back to the ship, and to get the turrets up and running.  Arancini was giving Kolvar a strange look, he was not sure what he was chanting but it did not sound very good. 

“[color=ed1c24]Signore Kerchek what is it you are chanting? Is it some sort of prayer?[/color]” He felt he should focus on the task at hand but he was a little curious about what Kerchek was saying. 

Kolvar looked like he was deep into his chanting when he opened his eyes. Turning his attention toward Arancini. “[color=00aeef][i]It is a prayer to my gods to protect your people from Sibermine.[/i][/color]” He answered curtly. 

“[color=ed1c24]Is that a Tekerian prayer?[/color]” Arancini asked as he moved to another computer so he could keep working. 

“[color=00aeef][i]Yes it is, I was afraid you would be caught up in the petty politics of the land. I am hopeful that the great creator will bless your people.” He said now walking behind Arancini. “What is it you are doing if I may ask?[/i][/color]” Kolvar said his beak touching Arancini’s shoulder. 

“[color=ed1c24]I am trying to get the power working and to get the security system up and running.[/color]” Arancini said. “[color=ed1c24]Accidenti.[/color]” Arancini cursed under his breath because his current methods were not working as planned. He took a moment to stop what he was doing to look over at Kerchek. “[color=ed1c24]Do you know someone who could help us defend the ship? I know Nellara was trying to contact her people. I don’t know if you know anyone with an army to fight Sibermine.[/color]” 

Kolvar shook his head, “[color=00aeef][i]No unfortunately I do not. I am just a healer I do not have friends in politics. Especially ones that would be interested in defending this ship. I apologize.[/i][/color]” He didn’t know anyone that would want to make an enemy of the Sibermine.  He knew his master and the council would not want to get involved in this political quagmire. Getting involved would not only ruin his disguise, but it would also bring into question the known extinction of the Kriliterans.

He soon walked away wanting to leave Arancini alone to do his work. Walking over toward the person named Zey. Being told by Arancini where she was and that she was the captain of this ship. He was hesitant when he noticed Zey speaking one of the robotic golems, not knowing that Ezra was inside of it. “[color=00aeef][i]Hello miss, I was told by Arancini I was to speak to you about studying the specimens you have. I was thinking I could offer my services to help heal your injured crew, in exchange for letting me study the human anatomy properly.[/i][/color]” He said now watching Ezra with a careful eye.