The rooms that Talon had come to occupy constanly had a tendancy to go from being comfortable to downright irritating. Everything in Solaris had to be constanly perfect, cold, and hard. Thats why he had gone down to the surface, for some relaxation in the cool air of the evening...only to run into someone, Elhaym. Pleasant woman really, and should Krelian ask, he would say nothing of seeing here, however if Luka or worse...Miang, asked that would be a different story. Krelian had filled himself with the delusion that he controlled the beast, a pity it wasn't so, either way the existence now presented before the man was much easier, and more necesary to continue the work at hand, but there was no need to rush anyway, no, there was all the time in the world.