"I can believe that. From everything I've heard, life on colony ships was...hard, to say the least." Ivy acknowledged, moving over to sit and take tea with him. Considering his words, she asked, carefully. "So...do you think your people would<em>object</em>to trade with us, off-world? I know that your planet seems to disrupt the more...delicate devices we make, so those wouldn't help you...but I'm sure there are other things you might want. And some of you might want to go off-world, for that matter."<br/><br/>"And as for the others...well, I'd guess they're what we call<em>drow</em>. They aren't all bad where I come from...but they have a darker reputation." Ivy commented, stroking her finger slowly around the edge of the teacup, frowning. "Well...actually, do you have any questions for<em>me</em>?"