[He flicks his wrists to rid the gloves of the lingering bits of water.]
They were in a bag. They're the same kind of clothes I wear from home.
[In fact the one he's wearing right now is his special outfit...? And it fits him perfectly and everything. It has to be his own clothes, but it doesn't... really make sense. And the chances of him finding his own clothes, when there were so many others around... Well... it must have been planted?
... to be honest, it's just making him more suspicious of the natives.
A hum of agreement.]
There are creatures known as Sound Eaters. It is why we cannot speak outside. And it seems they are...
[Ugh, words. He's really having to concentrate for this. Instead, he decides to pull out his device.]
The Sound Eaters seem to be connected to the dust.
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[He flicks his wrists to rid the gloves of the lingering bits of water.]
They were in a bag. They're the same kind of clothes I wear from home.
[In fact the one he's wearing right now is his special outfit...? And it fits him perfectly and everything. It has to be his own clothes, but it doesn't... really make sense. And the chances of him finding his own clothes, when there were so many others around... Well... it must have been planted?
... to be honest, it's just making him more suspicious of the natives.
A hum of agreement.]
There are creatures known as Sound Eaters. It is why we cannot speak outside. And it seems they are...
[Ugh, words. He's really having to concentrate for this. Instead, he decides to pull out his device.]
The Sound Eaters seem to be connected to the dust.