Silver and gold (Open to Morpheus and/or Phaedra)
Eleni didn't have the suit that she'd been working on back home. What she did have, however, was a whole shop filled with silver. Actual, old-fashioned silver, tools and all. She was frustrated at the idea of starting over again, though she couldn't help tinkering a bit with a few potential attachments to her suit. By now, she was beginning to take it for granted that the things she created would end up either back in her room on the spaceship or would be with her whenever they landed on a planet with compatible technology. It seemed to her as though the aliens didn't want to dilute time streams by bringing technology that was ahead of its time into planets that might not have it.
As irritated as that might have made her, she could respect the logic. She wasn't sure what to make of the fact that some things that aliens did made sense to her, but she wrote it off as a byproduct of growing up in a household filled with science enthusiasts. She just couldn't help but wonder what they were testing everyone for. If she had to wager a guess, she would guess that at least some of the tests were psychological. Though that could be her own bias in relation to her field of study showing. Possibly.
Today, she had a rare day with no work to be done and an entire town to explore. She still hadn't found Isaac or Max, though she was relatively sure that they were here as well. Mostly, she was curious about the buildings. It wasn't every day that one saw a medieval village that hadn't been ravaged by the passage of time.
She could be found on the outskirts of the city, wandering along the wall and looking up at the buildings as she did so. Every so often, she'd stop to just absorb the details. She couldn't be the only one curious about the places they were dropped in, could she?