"What's a Matoran?" Winter asks curiously
Sorano made a size with his hands, as if to say midget.
"You know OSL?"
A path exlodes through the trees, another note drops from the sky "geez, you guys are just as bad as the last group, continue moving!" ~kopari
"Kopari? I remember that name, too...""Probably a bad sign, but whatever."
"Hmmm, I dont know, everything here seems like bad sign"
"Matoran are the citizens of our world. They are like Toa, but smaller and powerless." Cronk explains a bit more about the Matoran.
"Oh, sort of like Villagers of my homeland?"
"Sure," Cronk said. "They're like Okotans too."
"Ah good, Okoto is my home, I know little of other lands"
"Okoto is also my home," Cronk stated.
"Same here, though I don't recognize any of you."
He pointed to Hutere then himself and nodded in replacement of "likewise "
Vivel mimed Sorano.
Xev walks in and just stands there menacingly.
Archon considered introducing himself, but in his experience, strangers in black and red weren't particularly nice upon introduction.
"You probably knew of a more famous entity named Umarak," Cronk said. "I'm a member of his species."
Stoax just recalled he left some of his steel back in the forest and goes to retrieve it.
"Yeah, not a fan of that guy."
Xev's telescopic eyepiece rotates while he stares everyone down.