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[i-havearrived.livejournal.com]

This is Farseer Taldeer of the craftworld Ulthwé. To any of my kin aboard this vessel: if you are here, and if you are able, contact me at once. We have much to discuss about... recent developments.

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[consulting]

Fascinating. Our conversation has told me much about the situation. It is difficult to eliminate the impossible under such circumstances. SH

[i-havearrived.livejournal.com]

Take solace, at least, in that you have been acquainted with your limits so quickly. Many of your kind spend their lives forever unaware.

BACKTAG. o: Sorry for the random backtags, my inbox kinda blew up recently

[consulting]

May I be acquainted with the limits of yours then?
I would like to keep aware.

SH

no problem!

[i-havearrived.livejournal.com]

No, you may not.

[Sherlock are you asking an Eldar to give up their SECRETS? Because that is silly.]

Re: no problem!

[consulting]

Here I was hoping you'd even out the score.
You know my limits - quid pro quo.
If you were truly, 'superior' I'm entirely sure you could
beat me, a mere human even with full knowledge of your weakness
SH

[i-havearrived.livejournal.com]

You are implying that the score between us can be evened. It cannot.

I feel no need to prove myself to you.

[Unfortunately, Taldeer was a crabby 700-year-old Eldar who'd been dealing with humans and their goading for years. She'd probably give up SOME secrets if it were... necessary for Eldar survival or something. SHE WAS SO VERY HELPFUL YOU HAVE NO IDEA.]

[consulting]

Aliens. Interesting already.

You don't have anything to prove yes,
but it would make the game a little bit more interesting.

SH