01-30-2018, 06:44 PM
"We shall go over there," said Warren as he looked at one of the gates that was across from the world of Coruscant's gate. This one had some elves and some who appeared to be wearing ancient armor like that of knights of old, around it. The place certainly looked more appealing than the world of Coruscant and would likely have some ruins that he could turn into a place for himself. While not the best idea, building a house out of some ruins in that yet to be unknown verse was a better idea than one of Coruscant. At the very least he would not have to deal with the armor clad bastards that had attempted to murder him by beating him up. Sure what Omni had said may be true, but Warren didn't want to find out if "Primes" could survive being nearly murdered or things like that by anyone's hands. "Once we are there, we are going to find somewhere and build ourselves a place because I refuse to not have a home to call my own. There is also more than one reason we need such a place. You will need training to use your blade that I have made for you, and also how to make an NFL-R for yourself. The NFL-R could give you a wide range of abilities that you didn't have before," stated Warren to her, honestly. "When we get there, we will also invest in me learning some of the various powers and attacks that the people of this world have at their disposal," sighed Warren. "As much as I don't want to steal from others, as I am now, I am too weak, and you would agree with that assessment about yourself, as well."