[ Her patience is what allows him to speak. After what seems like another long moment, his lips part. ]
Preserving the future of our Star... [ He says, his voice low and respectful, monotonous as if reciting both an edict and mantra. ] ...To usher in its Dawn.
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Preserving the future of our Star... [ He says, his voice low and respectful, monotonous as if reciting both an edict and mantra. ] ...To usher in its Dawn.
That is our Calling.