I'd admit to some intellectual curiosity if you hadn't come here assuming that this is all to do with your world. Like no one else's matters.

[Her home world is dying, dying, but Medietas is now the only world she has.]

But, no. I don't have much interest. Last person who talked 'bout saviours to me, he's the same man who has his logo seared into my back. Because he thought that saving us meant that he owned us.

'Sides. All these saviours seem to be blokes.