There was a strange thing happening on this station. This place was different from anything else. It had started a controversy. Especially since Ylligth had tried to make contact. The fool. Young blood - thought he was destined for greatness - he knew nothing about the old ways. And the old ways so far were working. At least on the planets. More and more had let them in. More and more were sympathetic to their cause. They understood that their kind belonged here. That a great injustice had been done to them. Most importantly, they saw that a deal could be achieved. It was beneficial to everyone. At least, those who helped them.
But the people here were different. They already had that power and from what they had learned, they did not want it. It had led to discussions. Of course, Ylligth pushed his new found connection, said it was useful. In the eyes of the other Ka'garan, someone who did not help them for their own sake was a liability. They would eventually turn on them. They had done so before. The old wounds still had not healed. Legend was whispering tales of caution. Time had taken away understanding and reason. The young generations were rattling against those tales but the leaders stood strong. There was a way things were being done and the last time they had strayed from that path betrayal had brought ruin to their race.
But they had found something here... a source of power. A connection to the magical creatures on this station. On and off, they had investigated it, started to manipulate it and see what happened. Some reported successes, said that it could bring about a change in the people. Others thought that was nonsense. Udrilth belonged to the first group. He felt the stone that lay in front of him was the key. Maybe not just to the people here but to something more.