"Describe them."
"They had 2 eyes, 2 arms, and standing on 2 legs– the golden ratio, sir. The male one has white skin and a long, straight white mane. The female one has a brown, somewhat golden mane, and skin that was similar to the An'tria desert."
"And they were here?"
"Yes, Messenger."
Ruman was currently a kilometer outside the only city of the micro planet, Hotis 4J. He was on top of a small mountain, kneeling as he seemed to be talking to someone; there was, however, no one in front of him.
And yet, a voice still reverberated through the air; enough to cause the lifeless planet to almost tremble.
"Tell me more about the female," the thunderous voice echoed.
"She said they were from a planet called Protus from the Sol System." Although there was a tremble in Ruman's voice, his words were as clear as they could be,
"She denied being from the Higher Races, but the reports said they flew away into space when they le– !!!"
