The droid message, honestly, was a bit of a relief. Emporio has been doing well to stay under the radar, but his anxiety has frankly been rocketting upward the more the city downspirals.

A familiar face among tragedy- one that might have Some ideas- is welcome.

"Right," he agrees, swallowing. "Someone mentioned that the thing from the last planet we helped referred to it. Or...its skies, anyway. But if this isn't the real Diagad, what is it? It's obviously held together with illusion, but there has to be a thing to ground it on right..?"

If there wasn't then....well.

Where would their bodies be? For that matter, how would they be alive?