As Rhiannon asked if they knew about the origins of the organisation, Ludonear remembered all the wild stories people had told him about the rebels. Many of those stories simply said that the rebels were fake or that the cities had already crushed them. Other, more wild, stories told a tale of highly intelligent monsters seeking control over the earth. Yet again, human had 'heroically' fought them off or wiped them out. One particular story even included creatures from beyond the stars. Oh, how the stories being told besides the camp fires (when they had the luxury of making one) had scared him too much to sleep. Somehow, even the bad memories made him smile a little. His past wasn't exactly fun to think about, but somehow remembering it all felt good anyway. It could be compared to how the elders felt about telling people their 'war'-stories, many friend died in them but the elders told them the same story time and again anyway. Ludonear thought Rhiannon wouldn't be happy hearing all the wild stories he could remember so he let the others go first.