The expatriate is surprised to find another mydian here. He approaches to make a greeting, but finds himself staring down a loaded barrel. The maroon says not one step closer. The expatriate says all right they can talk fine like this. How did e come to be here, so far from their home planet?
The maroon is going to be the one asking the questions here. Hand over your sylladex and start talking. How did YOU come to be here?