Polo wonders if learning alien languages will affect me in the same way. Once they cared only for trade, now they wanted something more. They learned to speak many languages, their mind changing as they did. Polo was once a specialist in inter-species trade and communication. Polo bobs up and down happily, convinced that I am a kindred spirit in an odyssey of exploration and invention. They claim that we are now bonded in 'glorious friendship'.Īlien: Talk, read! Study monoliths, if you can find them! Give yourself a strong brain to match those strong legs! To explore is to discover yourself, friend! Polo pores over the data, muttering bitterly at variations they are already familiar with, cheering at those they are not.įinally Polo applauds wildly, and hands me a blueprint. They are curious about my travels, about what sentient species I have seen. They have a jocular air about them, all things considered. They tell me they gave up trade, units, and all material possessions to flee into an anomaly outside of time and space with a robotic priest. They introduce themselves as Specialist Polo, fugitive of the Gek. The Gek wipes their grease-splattered hands on their suit as they address me. Friends in all shapes, all sizes, all places! Alien: Friends everywhere, if only you know where to look.
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