It was working.
The people in the town started to open up to her. She was happy that it all came pretty easily. At one point she was concerned that they would get there and immediately be run out by people with torches and pitchforks.
Tempest also realized that even though a lot of them looked different, they were pretty much the same as humans. They all had their wants and dreams. People were fed up with being worked too hard or that they didn't have more in life. The same problems humans faced back on earth.
Maybe that was why the high council thought human women would make a good match for the men on this planet.
Tempest felt like she could stand and talk to them all day. They were so free with the information that they gave her. She was truly learning a lot, but she also realized that with every new person who joined the crowd to talk to her, Dron would get just a little bit more tense.
He probably wasn't used to being around so many people.
She felt bad for him.
