"Interesting proposal," Merry crossed her fingers through one another, turning it into a ball as she leaned forward. Her smile remained, but it was blocked by her hands, displaying only the sharp and eerie gaze, piercing through the soul of anyone that was in front of it. "However, as one of the representatives of humanity, I alone have the power to create a decision that will affect the entirety of mankind, from the richest to the poor, to the weakest to the thrall. And with a single commendation from me, and I, alone, this deal can be easily established.
"However, your offer is too good to be true in this so-called Age of Apocalypse. Usually, it should be us who reach and make an offer for you, not the other way around.
"Does such an altruistic civilization that came all the way here to a decrepit hellhole known as Earth really want a mere trading relationship with its struggling dwellers, gasping and scraping the mountain to survive?
