Thread:Argali1/@comment-26210095-20160124224342/@comment-26184570-20160127014416

BTW, the Mäk'dī are extremely ubscure. Unless he is a crazy bookworm-genius type, he knows absolutely nothing about their existence.

He emedietly finds himself cornered by several smooth, beautiful starfighters who appear to be both incredibly high quality and of extremely foreign technology. Every inch of their surface shimmers-songsteel. He gets a transmission:

"HALT! WE HAVE NO DEALINGS WITH YOU!"