Blai in Haven City
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"Excuse me!"

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Quiet murmurs.

Silence.

More murmurs.

"Who are you?" a metal head shouts.

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"My name is Select Blai Artigas."

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"And what do you want?"

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"Peace or the certainty that it cannot be had."

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Laughter. "Get a load of this! A human learned a whole new language just to come beg for mercy! Oh, soft little snack, come here and talk with us!"

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"I can hear you fine from here."

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"Oh, look, the squishy prey is scared of us! Well, answer us from over there, then! What'll you trade for peace?"

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"I'm not from here. I'm from a planet called Golarion and don't have very much of my own. I read in a book that you wanted the Precursor stone, and I don't have that."

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More murmuring. A lot of voices join in the murmuring this time as more metal heads gather nearby.

"Do come down here! I won't eat you!"

"I won't eat you either!"

"I won't eat you today while we're talking unless you really offend me!"

 

"z̵̧̡̗͚͐́͘͠v̵̡͓̼͎͑̒͌̀͗͑̒́͠r̴̼̠̗̼͔̈̔̾̇̕͜͝u̷̢͗͗̾̽̔̾̚͝͝k̶̬̹͓̽̕h̴͔͔̼̱̼̉́̏̆́, couldn't you say something a little less - that - "

"I'm being precise!"

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"If I had a squadron of allies behind me, who could decide what to do tomorrow if you broke parley today, I'd do that. I'm alone, and I can hear you from here."

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"Stay there, then!"

Murmurs. Metal noises.

"How did you get here?"

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"Mostly walking."

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"From another planet?"

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"Walking took up the majority of my transit time but admittedly not the majority of the distance. I don't know how the interplanetary teleportation part worked."

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"Are you stuck?" a new metal head voice calls out. This one hasn't already spoken. "We're stranded here too."

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"Yes, I'm stuck."

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"If you're a kind of creature that likes talking to people, maybe you can live with us! Maybe we can help you make part of the planet comfortable!"

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"Being comfortable is not my priority."

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"What do you want, then?"

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"Peace."

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"Nobody's attacking you! You have that already!"

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"- I'm speaking this language by magic and don't know all of its connotations, but when I say I want peace what I mean is that I want there to not exist a state of war, not that I want the ability to personally abstain from it."

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There are assorted jeers and insults.

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Wow, it's like they don't know that that's an objectively unimportant thing to do.

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