Drakador_Chaos
He was in awe. "Well I'll be damned..." he paused. "Hold on a moment, 'k mate?" He spoke into his arm transmitter, explaining the situation. By the sounds of things, the Avellaturi on the other end were amazed. There was a reply from the other side, but to the strange being, it was illegible. The Avellaturi looked up. "Well, mate, I've some good news, but y'need t'make a choice, mate. Y'can stay on that planet that you're headin' towards, albeit, you folk'd have't share it with m'peoples, or, if ye prefer, we might be able to redirect y'ark to a nearby moon of a gas giant, that has similar properties to th'planet y'headin' towards, mate." He paused. "I've a quetion though, mate. Where was y'homeworld, mate, and wha'was it like? We might be able to, if given enough time, be able t'do a quick terraformin' of a world t'fit y'needs as best it can. And don't worry mate, that's our speciality, terraformin'. We've basically mastered it."