A more connected world is one that she strives for. It's what saved Etheirys more than anything else, she thinks, and can only believe that a similar method would work here in Abraxas. That the draconae want that already brings them one step closer to that goal.

Her gaze shifts to Orion's spear, making the connection in the design now that it's been pointed out. (Were it dishes they were analyzing, she would have been ready.) Her tail swishes a few times, pleased. Their isolation is something they can surely overcome.

Himeka is already going for a second roll, pausing when she realizes it's her turn to speak again.

"We're nearing harvest season and readying stores for the winter. We're not sure what that time of year is like down here, so...to begin, we can start by offering six moons of grains and fresh, clean water. And we can try to arrange that when it would be best for your people."

If this time of year isn't necessarily when they would benefit from it the most.