I occupied the pod of a healer, one who repaired harm to our bodies, one who kept repaired the bodies of those living in our hive, who made sure they ate enough, who... This role may not be the one for me, it is far too active. But if the trustworthy small one is correct, he has already given me a shard for this work, and I wish to contain more wealth more memory.

So I follow him as he leads me to the edge, from what I can understand, a structure outside the hive-home, keeping its health, keeping watch so that danger does not drop itself on us. And we exit through the upleft exit, and few others are made aware of our purpose.

This will be my wealth. Upon Stupor I shall be able to remember more

My next role will be that of one that repairs resting-pods, and resting structures. I shall keep myself whole. And I shall know more.

But as I approach I notice something in the surroundings, something my pod has patterns with which to interpret. Toxic.

I pull on the one that is referred to as Frei. There are traces of toxins, near your edge,

Toxins? Frei does not contain the concept.

Toxic things sources of Toxic. Toxic is, I try and send him, damage, somethings that cause us to degrade, to stop. Too much toxic and. I try and communicate to him what toxic truly is.

It is difficult to remove something toxic, Stupor, movement. Some things infiltrate our being. And it is hard to remove them.

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Frei does not sense anything of the sort it dwelt many cycles in the edge.

Than the Toxic must be new. How far are we from the edge.

They have traveled more than halfway from the hive-home.

Then Frei would not have been able to survive there if the toxic reaches to here then one would not survive the amount within the edge.

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He Who Defends, defends, and yet, when Hlei awakened he worried for him. His defense, his maintenance. So he must eat he must rest, but she shall notify him if something comes up, she shall keep watch, he shall eat, and he can rest.

Hlei confirms this for him, so she goes to the eye and she watches.

And she sees Frei returning, another, a large one being brought with him.

She notifies He Who Defends of this, he rouses himself, is he needed?

They have stopped the other is refusing to approach, and Frei.

She focuses herself.

They seem to be communicating. Why are they not approaching?

He shall go and see for himself.

He shall rest and watch, Hlei has the shards regarding communication with these large ones, it is not something he would be competent in.

He can, and he will, and he has before. Not with these, but He Defended the HIve. He would know.

Hlei is somewhat overwhelmed by his concept of defense. Regardless, he needs his rest, she shall only communicate with Frei if that is needed, but he cannot strain himself like Wur has.

If he must, he allows it.

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Frei allows the healer to pull him back slightly, at least out of the rafe of the toxicness, there is no pain, no negative effect form the toxin,

It is only a matter of time, let us leave before it infects us through our tendrils, that can be healed with stupor.

I shall follow until the edge of the range, if the toxic fades we can at least reclaim their shards. I am pained by this loss, they cannot be dead. What if...

This one shall not object to that, some will go to the hive-home, but their personal shards and memories many shall be used to recreate your resting pod.

And one reaches to Frei, it is Hlei, and She seems whole.