We Aren't On Arrakis Anymore

[desertpowered]

Children and teenagers aren't an uncommon sight in the Nexus, but this one is...unusual.

Paul Atreides is trying to keep a low profile, for the most part, but anyone who observes him closely will notice a level of constant observation, formality, and intelligence that doesn't quite fit his age. A strange maturity. He speaks very little, but quietly goes about listening to the PSA by Captain Rogers, processing what few rules there are, and finding the needed pamphlets to learn about this place.

Strange place, this Nexus, but it could be useful as a place to rest and an oasis of relative safety if nowhere else. And Paul is increasingly sure he'll be in need of that.

He finally grabs a breather by one of the fountains, with what looks suspiciously like a kids' meal and a squeaky toy from a Nexus restaurant beside him. He studies the pamphlet he took. So, you're supposed to ask a question as a new arrival. Coming up with questions is easy. It's a matter of picking the right one to ask. Something to invite conversation with the locals and gather information without being too revealing.

"What would you recommend to a new arrival? And is there anything else a visitor should know that isn't on these pamphlets?"

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[sacredeyes]

The woman who was walking up to the fountain to relax is tiny, short, under five feet. She's wearing a long dress in layers with full sleeves, much like what would be expected from a desert people. Her long black hair is everywhere but as she smiles up at the young man the pointed teeth become apparent.

"I do not know you well enough to make a suggestion. What do you like to do at home?" The second questions takes more consideration before she notices what he has with him. "Not everyone here is as they appear, more kindness than expected but many come carrying great burdens."

[desertpowered]

"I was already making plans to visit the Grand Library. It will be...useful to me." This woman doesn't seem threatening, and the desert clothes catch his attention so Paul gives a little more information to her. Still careful about exact details, since he doesn't know who she is, but she's loosened his tongue some.

"I need to learn about this place. I'm fully aware of what you mean. I am one of those people you're discussing, so it wouldn't surprise me at all that there are others. This is the kind of place that would appeal to people in need of somewhere to rest."

[sacredeyes]

"There are many libraries here and those who have seen uncountable ages pass. If you seek knowledge then you will find it pleasant here."

She's soft spoken and not currently dangerous but she is strong and very old. She smiled up at the man. "It is common for others to rest here but I am not among those who seek rest. I am happy to show you around if you want to share your interests so I can direct us to the things you would most want to see."

[desertpowered]

"I know about the Grand Library. The pamphlets mentioned it." Paul noticeably perks up at the promise of other libraries.

"Tell me more about them."

[sacredeyes]

She smiled at the perking of his presence. "My church has a small library but other beings keep private libraries. I have found they are amiable peoples and may have collections that stretch back many long years."

She shifted on her feet. "Perhaps, some would not be friendly in most worlds but I think most that come here are pleasant."