The Robed Ones

[Nom], you all right? You look troubled.

I am fine, Mastema. I'm simply... disconcerted. (Who were they?)

[Nom], let me have at 'em!

No. It's too dangerous. Besides, they have already gone.

But...

We won't make decisions simply to appease curiosity, my friend.

Can I at least ask around?

You can count on me.

Come on, it's no big deal...

Mastema... Promise me that you shan't do anything reckless.