Boyd moves towards Arithnu, and the screen goes dark.

In engineering, Pheodair, watching this, turns the screen back on. This is contrary to the controls the captain is using, but those are a mere interface for sending instructions. The machines themselves, under her control, need not listen.

The screen shows Arithnu with blade drawn and pointed at Boyd.

Boyd is holding a strange object in his hand which Arithnu just dodged the projectile of.

"Stop fighting! Even if someone is lying to me, and you don't agree about whether you should explain the truth yet or not, you don't need to fight about it! I am not in a big hurry and I don't want people to get hurt!"

"I thought—Fee! Art, the creature itself said not to fight, and are you trying to make it so the creature will be killed if it goes home?"

"If its home is controlled by people so corrupt, let them try it! We can bring a fleet, free the planet from–"

"Art! Sword down. Now. Boyd… everyone calm down and listen to the creature!"

"I want you to take no drastic actions at least until I stop talking."

Arithnu, carefully watching Boyd, sits back down.

Boyd, carefully watching Arithnu, steps back to his typical position.

"So, uh, there are definitely deities at home who would kill me because I had very interesting information. Deities are strange people who live on different planes and are more powerful than rulers-of-rulers. There are also deities who would try very hard to protect me and use the interesting information to help people."

"A while ago, the deities who want to help people and the deities who want to hurt people and the deities who wanted other things had a big war. A lot of things broke. Now almost all the deities, and all of the strongest ones, including the ones who want to help people, are trying very hard to make sure disputes get resolved through means that do not break quite so many things."

"I do not want to go home without talking to you a lot more, because the information that you exist is interesting. If you don't know what spells are, or what deities are, even if you are very very strong in some ways and can build many ships that can travel between stars, you might not be able to defend yourselves from the deities who want to hurt people."

"If you want to use your strength to help my people, that's great! They definitely need help! But we need to be very very careful to make contact with the deities who want to help people, and not let the deities who want to hurt people notice quickly. And we should understand each other and our capabilities a lot better and do a lot of work on planning."

Griffie stops talking, waiting for the humans and other-humanoids to respond.

"…Cornelia, if we are going to consider that the creature's claims are accurate, I want you to show me just what this creature's 'water' looks like on a lightning dot microscope."

"So you think what I call 'water' is different from what you call 'water'? That would explain how you appear to have stable metal and glass without the earth field. I will warn you that if you don't have the water field, the water I create is still going to disintegrate after about ten minutes, like you saw it do previously. Can you analyze it in ten minutes? If not, I can try to figure out how to get it to be stable for longer. I also might be able to put the spell I use to keep myself stable, 'Life Bubble', on a container too, and then put water in it. That spell lasts about sixteen hours, and the water will be stable inside the bubble."

Griffie pauses.

"I'd rather use one of your containers though. Mine may be irreplaceable."

"I can do it that fast, though I'll need to arrange things on site."

"All right. Lets do this." she opens a channel to Pheodair "Fee. I need–"

"Already putting a package together. Either we learn something new, or this is helpful to present to Griffith, regardless of if you backed down."

"You know, on ships with all humans, 'brief mutiny' is not protected self expression."

"We are well aware of your willingness to go along with immoral and dishonorable things, yes. I would offer you a list of some of the more horrific cases we have heard about, except they are just the ones we managed to find out about, you likely know worse."

"…unless someone objects, I will head over to the station and begin preparing?"

There are no objections among the crew.

"Preparing to analyze the water sample with your, uh, 'lightning dot' microscope? Sounds like a good idea to me. If anyone wants to fight someone on my behalf they can ask me first."

Cornelia heads over, and begins working on more sensors to examine Griffie and what Griffie is doing while Pheodair continues working on transporting over an electron microscope setup.

While Cornelia is setting up sensors around Griffie's box, she frowns "Up close as well..." the translation software causing Griffie to hear her words in Sylvan, though her mouth movements remain unchanged.

"Are you cold?"