Dou’far Klaast pondered the words the man spoke. Analyzing them, breaking each word down, and searching for hidden meanings. A soft snarl escaped the Nas’Gadur as he stood straight, stretching a bit as he shook his head.
 
Either the man before him was a raving lunatic or a being whose very blood could lead the way to the Nexus of Worlds and possibly to the fabled Dreamers themselves. 

[b]“You speak of eternal life. I have heard of such creatures, they are called Dreamers…at least that is the name they are most known by in the legends and myths. Their race name, lost in the hoary depths of history. Perhaps there are people like you, LeeRoy.”[/b]

The Seneschal frowned as he glanced at a status report regarding the battle around Darashal, a battle that required his attention. However, so did this being before him, a being who claimed immortality. 

[b]“I am afraid Gods have been known to make mistakes. So you are the height of intelligence amongst your kind, where was it again? Aigyptos? Tell me of this lost world. Where does it lie? What potential do you hold? What are you keeping from us?”[/b]

Dou’far inhaled deeply as his eyes again focused on the report before him, a thin smile crossing his lips as he cast a gaze to the screen again.

[b]“You perplex me LeeRoy. I do not know whether I should believe you or simply test your immortality by firing upon your ship. Perhaps though there is a way we can come to an accord. I believe I can help you find these immortals; in return, I would like you to help me by introducing them to me.”[/b]

A huge toothy grin appeared on the deep blue face as Dou’Far spread his hands wide in a gesture of friendship. [b]‘What do you say?’[/b]

A flash transmission interrupted the moment as a communication officer spoke quickly from off screen, the smile on the Lord General’s face expanded; he had heard that the strike team sent to capture the man known as General Freedom had arrived on planet.

[b]“Perhaps soon LeeRoy we shall pay a visit to these…immortal Dreamers…” [/b]