Hm. [Arty is looking up, its sharp camera eyes showing the sky above the crater where it rests. A few clouds have gathered. On a planet being overcome by desertification. They darken. Thunder rumbles, but there is no lightning. It begins to rain. A gentle patter turning the sand darker below. Arty looks down to behold Eileit, still unconscious on the sand, limbs sprawled in its sleep. It shakes a bit. It sheds many red tears. Still it does not wake. Still the rain falls.]
Kult: +9
Total: 9