Okani chuckled softly at the girl before him's response. "His spirit is petty, he was a simple human; I doubt you'll get anything worth the time finding his body. Now, if you're going to survive past Sovereign's walls, I suggest you pick up a set of manners. I find it hard to believe you won't stand out with your current demeanor. Try talking in this tone with the civilians of whichever city you're headed towards and see if you'll be taken as an average pedestrian." Okani lectured the girl, clearly picking up her insecurities shaped by the prison of Sovereign. An interesting social experiment, that year was, for Okani.

The planet had changed drastically since Okani roamed it, humanity's influence shaping the terrain with fire and steel. "You can go ahead and search for that military official, but I saw the way you froze, and the confidence you're lacking. On the very possible occurrence that he's still alive, I don't think I'll be seeing you again if you look for him." He said to the clearly nervous girl. "I'm going to keep heading towards the city in the distance, and you're more than welcome to tag along." He stated. "Please, relax somewhat. You should know by now that if I wanted to hurt you I would've let that military man finish you before I dealt with him."

Okani pressed forward to Kell, talking as he walked. "In the case we run into one another again, you may as well know my name. I'm Ciara." With that, he headed on.