“Made things right…” Rareth repeated to herself as her mind was once again taken in thought. She picked up on how the being was speaking about them, and given the discoveries that had been made over the past few weeks, she felt there was little doubt as to why. “We discovered, hidden in our own DNA, coordinates to this place, this device. I feel there is no denying that your people have some connection to us, and an ancient one, at that. You spread life, you say, and I can only assume that we were among the life you spread.”

Nirann, nearby, hummed and briefly chuckled to himself. “Well, that [i]would[/i] explain the long-standing improbability of Rothia bearing life at all.”

Rareth did not break her focus from the being. There were still many questions to be answered, though as she was currently the representative of her people, her words could well set the tone for their future relations. “I think it is fair to say, regarding my people, that we are loyal to life. We seek the…eternal preservation of ourselves, and other intelligent life. Anything that is willing to exist in harmony with us. If you are indeed peaceful, and this enemy you speak of threatens you, I believe we are obliged to help you. What is this foe, exactly? Is it another species, another civilization? If it cannot be reasoned with, then perhaps, together, we could resist it?”