The next few days passed by peacefully.
Zion spent most of that time showing Koru around the city, introducing him to things that didn't exist back on his home planet.
When they weren't outside, they trained together in one of the private upper rooms reserved for them by the Guild.
Zion watched from the corner of the training room as Koru practiced, resting his arms against the wall.
'He's really thriving here,' Zion thought. 'Especially the ships.'
Koru had spent hours watching vessels land and take off in the docking bays, asking blunt questions about engines, thrusters, and the difference between spaceships.
As Zion's gaze drifted back to the city beyond the windows, his expression darkened slightly.
'Something's been off since two days ago,' he thought, narrowing his eyes. 'Too many people with insincere intentions.'
He let out a slow breath, shaking his head.
