To be honest, although this chatty old fishman said quite a bit, besides Motan and Jadka, the other three players fell into a stunned state after hearing 'over four hundred years ago' and 'self-proclaimed otherworldly,' feeling that something must have gone wrong between themselves and the world.
As for Ya Ya and Anthony, one hid behind Motan, shrinking, and the other was leaning next to Dabus asleep, not catching a single word.
"Well, this elder..."
Cordova cleared his throat, and with an odd expression, asked, "Could you tell us more about the 'adult' who showed your tribe kindness? As fellow otherworlders, we are quite curious about that senior's illustrious deeds... yes, very curious."
Mugamuga gently stroked his long beard and laughed, "Young folks, don't be too impatient, I was just about to talk about that adult."
Everyone, including Motan, who seemed to have guessed something, sat properly, showing a posture of attentive listening.
