Trevax: "Artifacts hold dark secrets."
Carter: "Good point. We of all people should know that."
Trevax: "And these creatures will guard me?"
The being grinned and muttered.
????: "The rabbit hole goes deeper than that, my dear User."
*Ambassador Lon walked down the stairs. He had just been notified of a visitor. A journalist. She was likely there to discuss the attempts of de-escalating the conflict between Malchior IV and Teruga Prime before another crisis brings them to war.*
*Lon was a Terugan/Cyclops himself, but from a long line of Terugans born in several of the Malchiorian planets. His loyalty was to these worlds.*
*Lon approached the photographer, and lightly extended his hand with a smile.*
Lon: "Good evening. I am Ambassador Lon."