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The Ambassador seemed to show little interest in what critiques Hadraas brought towards him. He shrugged the complaints away, saying:
"The matters which I deal with are seldom a topic to be consulted upon by people like you, though you vie for strengths on the scales of what some may erroneously refer to as "godhood", you may be appalled by the disconnect that such forces generate upon whom you once considered your peers.
I hold no contempt though, nor do I feel any of you as inferior, yet the scales within the universe are unjust by nature."
He sat down again, now crossing his legs and floating above the ground roughly at his average chest height, looking at Raasha.
"I presume it's better to go over it, and then explain the details if there further explanation is required.
Hmmmm... This being here constructed you, out of a necessity that he did not explain yet. The holes in your soul are the product of a hasteful and ill-implemented countermeasure, where the knowledge of his existance would degrade the weakened soul construct.
I made you exempt from such effect.
Now now... He claims to be able to fix such holes, but with a method that is as unpredictable as what it aims to fix. I thought it wise to relay the message to you, as then, you should be able to decide."
With a sudden abruptness he ends his sentence, looking through Raasha rather than at him, he seems to share his attention between what the reaction of his peer will be, and the construct he built which elegantly compliments his form, awaiting the reaction of Raasha, and the reaction of the construct as well.