“<span style="color: #99ffff">When I’m feeling better I’ll be happy to tell you about our family then. I have all of my memories but I’m still feeling a bit, a bit sluggish. When I hear the story I will decide for myself if it is being told honestly and why it’s being told to me. For now… I just want to enjoy seeing you again.”</span>He frowned and shook his head.<span style="color: #99ffff">“I… taught them. I came across a young planet with bird-like people, some large ones lived in mountain house. Small colorful ones lived on plains. And these ones lived in caves in a forest. These ones were eager to learn from me, I helped them create a written language, I taught them stories and spoken word. I never spent much time with the other kinds, I had to leave them alone after Justice began to hunt me down.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">“It’s less that I know the deeper meaning of Eternals and more that I have a loose understanding of the world around me. But thank you for the compliment, I’m not used to getting them so I guess I was a little defensive.” </span>She shrugged and thought for a while.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Tell him to stay away from Silvermoon city and I’ll be content.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>