Naples silently watched the scene within the rift, his face under the hood betraying no expression. Regarding this sudden visit from his old friend who also mastered Space Truth but chose a different path, he was silent for a moment before slowly speaking. His voice resonated directly in Gulwige's heart, carrying a hint of detachment and faint sarcasm developed over the years:
"Star Speaker... I remember the last time we met, it was a thousand years ago, wasn't it?" He paused slightly and his tone grew more intense, "According to the agreement I made with your Supreme Council back then, we should... never see each other again."
Gulwige looked through the rift in the star river, a helpless smile appearing on his face as he spread his hands out, his Spirit sending forth an intent of trying to ease the atmosphere: "How many years has it been? Are you still holding a grudge over that minor disagreement? My old friend."
"Minor disagreement?"
