[Created by children... not again! He's thrown quite vividly back to his brief time in Emet-Selch's recreation of Amaurot, where all thought he was a small, wandering child. Having stepped foot in Elpis, he wonders how many of his constructs would seem like child's play to the Ancients.]

It sounds cute. Would that there was a way to see it...

[And lo, their transport has reached its destination. With a nod to Azem, he says-]

Here's our stop.

[And so he steps off and leads the way to the Agricultural district. He was told there's a field, not quite as developed as a park but certainly a big open area for people to exercise or play games, not far away.]

I hope you were not expecting a spar with weapons, for I've none.

[Well, none that are particularly useful in this situation.]