"Did you arrive with the fleet?"
"No. With a courier vessel that set out shortly afterwards."
Any reason she didn't come under her own FTL? Was her
avarice too low to get much speed or was she not sure of being able to maintain that focus for long enough?
"Will you be staying on? Earth is a highly varied environment for gaining new skills and equipment."
"Would..? They let me learn magic, do you think?"
Ah, someone actually looking to expand their skillset beyond ringslinging?

Wonder of wonders! And yes, Earth
is a bit of a Monty Haul dungeon zone.
"There's no law against teaching aliens magic. I'm not sure how easy you'll find it to get a teacher, and I don't know whether or not your species can learn Earth magic. I can talk to King Cyprian about putting you in touch with someone, if you'd like."
"Thank you. I would like that."
It'll be an interesting experiment, if nothing else. After all, have there been any characters not born on Earth who
learned magic there?
"What brought this on?"
"You are asking me this after you fought and destroyed the monster than fed upon my mothers' eyes?"
Ah, taking a lesson to heart through experience. I'm sure OL will approve.
"Technically speaking, we don't know that it was feeding. And, yes. Asking people why they think that they're doing things is one of my techne."
A door opens at our approach, and closes immediately after we pass through. I note as we pass a group of relief pilots that this ship appears to be mostly crewed by humanoids, with none of the clickers I've grown accustomed to having around. Interesting choice. I wonder why it worked out like that?
Perhaps a decision by Dox? He can probably guess that Humans won't have much experience with non-humanoid aliens. So why invite xenophobia when you don't have to?
"If one of my people had known as much about magic as the archmages you brought with you, we could have dealt with it ourselves. And we could have ended the barbarism that governed our lives."
"I'm afraid that if you want to train an archmage, you start their education as a child."
You never know, she may take to it like a duck to water.And ring-aided learning has some interesting possibilities.
"And that is why I brought my daughter. But I want to learn a little of as many things as I can. I don't have the same drive to violent conflict that many Orange Lanterns have. But you wrote that you valued the capacity to study a situation and fix it in whatever way it can be fixed. If I learn a little magic, even if I cannot become an archmage myself, I can learn what can be achieved with magic, and call for magic aid when I am in a situation where that is appropriate."
Honestly, that lack of
wanting battle makes her much more useful outside of a warzone than in. And I see OL's comportment manual has spread through the core. I wonder how many are taking its lessons seriously?
"And that's what you want to be able to do? Your final build is as a Jill of all trades?"
"I believe that it will be."
But by that same extent, Mistress of none. But she'll likely have OL's special move: Contact Expert Ally.
I fly past her and turn to face her, prompting her to stop walking. Then I embrace her, arms around her chest and head over her left shoulder.
"That's wonderful!" I pull back slightly. "Those are just the skills needed for Sector Lantern-"
My, he's taking that revelation very well. He's
that glad someone's following his logical path?

Also,
personal space, Illustres!
"Ah, my Lord?"
"-needs, and I'm glad that some Lanterns are looking beyond the current war."
I'm guessing he was despairing that no-one would think outside the box shaped like 'Ring-wielding Soldier.'
"You embraced me."
I check that my arms still exist.
Hey, if she objected
that much, she's have made that clear. Like she did to the priests back home.
"Yes." I let go. "Is that a problem?"
"It is-. Where I am from, it is-. It was unusual for a man to embrace a woman he was not…" Oh dear. "'Attached' to."

Dammit, OL! Stepping hip deep in the social faux pas again!
"But you understand that wasn't what-"
"Yes! Yes."
Thank Ophidian for that. She could probably
see he had no
desire for her. Joy of dealing with an experienced adult.
"-I meant by-. Good. Not that you're unappealing, but I'm unavailable. Of course, if you're looking, humans are humanoid and don't have any problem with the idea of being involved with aliens."
"I, um. I am still legally married."
Really? she didn't
deal with her jackass of a husband? Then again, I suppose he wasn't the one in charge of the whole system. He was just a victim of religious indoctrination...
"Oh, I thought-?"
"We are not 'together', but my… In my country, we don't have divorce."
Well, isn't that just prime. Understandable though, given the likely dependence the women would have on fathers, brother, husbands or sons...
"Maltus does. And since I literally killed your country's god, I'm pretty sure I have the authority to divorce you myself."
"I don't think that Jerrd would agree to that."
My dear, you are a post-scarcity society by yourself. Does his opinion really matter that much to you? Do you really
still have
feelings for him after everything?

I suppose there's no accounting for the heart.
"Okay, this sounds like a cultural difference we should probably talk about at length… But there's a message from Dox?"
"Yes. This way."
Back on topic. At least she dealt with his little boundary-leapiing better than most.
After clearly overstepping my bounds I decide to.. keep quiet, until we arrive at what my records say should be a equipment storage locker. The outline is correct, but the interior has been replaced with some highly sophisticated anti-intrusion equipment. If I recognise the machine correctly, anyone inside its effect radius will effectively be in a tiny synthetic parallel universe.
And here we thought Earth had the monopoly on hyper-advanced technology bullshit?

How naive.
"In here?"
She nods, and we both step inside the circle described by the device. Them she activates it.
Activate the cone of silence! ...I do hope it works better than
that bit of madness...
The edge of the universe is turquoise in colour, and only a metre away. The affect can't last; it's a fundamentally limited technology, or the Reach would use these devices as traps. Still, the idea that a seventh the volume of the universe is me amuses me.
"Clarissi Dox wants you to return to Maltus at once."
And this required a personal messenger? Or is she going to be Lantern-on-duty while he's away? Certainly a better option than Manga Khan, definitely.
And he couldn't just send a ring message?
"Of course. Did he say 'why'?"
Clearly whatever the reason, it's very,
very sensitive, and he wants to maintain intelligence security... We can expect the Reach to be able to intercept Ring transmissions, then.
"The war with the Reach will begin soon. And by 'soon', he meant almost as soon as you return."
I.. frown. "I.. receive readiness reports. We're.. no where near ready to engage in all-out hostilities."
Unless he needs a specific skillset for a very specific objective. In which case, why OL?
Unless the reports I've been getting were wrong. Which wouldn't astonish me. Ring-to-ring communications are generally regarded as being inviolable, but Dox wouldn't be Dox if he took risks like that.
"Clarissi Dox believes that a show of force is necessary to bring doubters on board with our military alliance."
Ah, NEMO is indulging in some saber-rattling. I have the feeling, based on the episode title, that things aren't going to go as well as Dox expects them too...
I nod. "The Reach don't really care about their outer worlds. We can overrun one or two that aren't completely converted, use our best deprogramming techniques on the population and set them up as a forward operating base. If we share recordings of what we're doing, we demonstrate that we can effectively follow through on our promises, and the Reach won't really care about their loss. We'll have to double down on our home…" She's shaking her head. "Security."
That's not going to do it, I guess. Sniping at the edges won't show they have the power or will to hit the Reach
hard...
"We will not be striking at a outer world. He intends for us to strike at an mid-sphere reserve fleet base."
"I see."
Oh, boy. That'll shake up the cold war. Dox had better be
damn sure he knows what he's doing...
The Reach limit the level of force they keep on the outskirts of their territory as a token compliance to the terms of their agreement with the Guardians. But worlds that are fully 'converted' can have full fleet compliments stationed there, which can strike outwards 'in protection of trade'. Those aren't single cruisers or armed merchantmen. Those are proper warships, with fixed defences, garrisons and a dozen or so scarab warriors.
In other words, not as big a pushover as a Reach 'diplomatic' fleet. They're going to need their best to deal with the Scarabs, thus why OL's being called in...
Of course, if we do take it, a huge section of the outer sphere suddenly has no support. If we set up ftl jammers, they won't even be able to retreat. There might be an issue with a Reach Reserve Fleet from their inner worlds making an issue of things, but it's…
The turquoise universe evaporates, returning us to the communications room with the gently smouldering equipment.
And then it'll be scowling at each other over a hard border, waiting for the other nation to blink... This really could go very badly, indeed.
"Interesting. Please pass on my apologies to Alan and Jay."
I raise my right hand to my forehead
and step out
Taking the direct route right to Dox's desk, I expect. And a very loud discussion...