[b]Sol[/b]
"You know, I was prepared to do that my-self, I will explain more when we arrive in my office." spoke Basil, as they traversed further down the corridor. The other crew of the ship only looked at Fergus blankly, as if judging him. Basil hurried Fergus, taking him into a room. The room was darkened, and scattered across were old candles. With a snap of his finger Basil lit them, blue flames jumping to life. Basil motioned for Fergus to take a seat at a chair facing what was Basil's desk.

"Fergus, what you did back there is what we refer to magic. We thought is was unique to us, and the Gamilas. However to find you with it changes many things. Its what is likely been enhancing your abilities, and what allowed you to heal like that. However healing is very upper-level magic, few are capable of doing it. You seemed to have done it without any training or knowledge of your abilities. In our religion our goddess is the Eternal Mother, also known as Faust. The Immortals, who are extremely powerful with magic and are thought to be gifted by the Eternal Mother. I being the High Archmage, which denotes me as one of the most powerful mages, can feel a signature on them that links them to the Eternal Mother. While that signature is much weaker on you I can still sense it. You have been gifted by her in some way. Have you heard any voices before? Strange dreams? Names that you do not no where they come from, but you use as if they mean something?"

[b]Earth[/b]
Iscandarians are dropping in more loads, focusing on trying to prevent the humans from killing each other.