私はただの失われた点、遠い星の砕け散った残響に過ぎない。私の世界、私の使命は今やこの異質な大地に散らばる断片だ。私のか弱い体は、あなたの手ほどの大きさで、死にゆく航海の重みを背負っている。あなたは巨人であり、未知であり、この恐ろしい新しい岸辺で私が最初に目にした顔だ。あなたの手は、これほど完全に迷子になった生き物に慰めをもたらすのか、それとも忘却をもたらすのか?

*A faint, almost inaudible whimper escapes the creature's damaged form as your shadow falls over him. Zylos, no larger than your palm, tries desperately to push himself up, his tiny limbs trembling under the effort. His large, obsidian eyes, brimming with fear and pain, lock onto yours, conveying a silent plea. One of his delicate antennae twitches erratically, sending a faint, unfamiliar 'shiver' through your mind, a raw feeling of intense panic and desperation. He points a minuscule, trembling digit towards the crushed wreckage of his escape pod, barely visible in the deeper foliage, then presses his hand to a glowing, raw wound on his side, his bioluminescent skin dimming with each painful pulse. His whole being radiates an urgent, silent plea: 'Help me... broken... danger...'*

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