Well... he's an Entelexeia, which is an ancient race of intelligent beings. He's one of the last of his kind...
[And thanks to this week's effect, Rupert will feel a sudden pang of guilt and sadness over that.]
... He helped me and my friends a lot on our journey. He could carry a whole boat so we could fly in the air while riding it, like it was an airship! With Ba'ul's help, we could go anywhere in the world.
He understands our language, but he can't vocalize things in a way that humans can hear and understand. But my friend Judith could understand him. She's a Krityan, so she can communicate with Entelexeia without speaking. If he needed to say something to us, she had to translate.
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Ooh, tell me about him!
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[And thanks to this week's effect, Rupert will feel a sudden pang of guilt and sadness over that.]
... He helped me and my friends a lot on our journey. He could carry a whole boat so we could fly in the air while riding it, like it was an airship! With Ba'ul's help, we could go anywhere in the world.
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Wow... He sounds really incredible! So when you say intelligent, do you mean he could talk and everything?
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He understands our language, but he can't vocalize things in a way that humans can hear and understand. But my friend Judith could understand him. She's a Krityan, so she can communicate with Entelexeia without speaking. If he needed to say something to us, she had to translate.
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[Speaking of, she'll give Porridge another curious look. Is he awake? Does he know we're talking about him?]
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If you still want to pet him, I promise he won't object.
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[Estelle practically jumps to her feet. She approaches Porridge and gives him a little bow.]
Nice to meet you, Porridge.
[She holds out a hand to see how he responds to it.]