Novano looked away, glancing around the halls.
"It's strange... With the number of pure protoss in this ship, the Khala is not as comforting as it is elsewhere, like on Shakuras..." His eyes dimmed slightly. "And on Aiur..."
The protoss warrior eyed the individual in front of him. "I don't know how much of the Khala you have experienced, but it is supposed to be warm... soothing... But it's cold here. Unwelcoming."