They are a curious bunch, they are like ants or the Sliver. They have but the purpose to gather information of other being, curious indeed.
Crashing was never my thing so to speak, the last thing I was in that crashed was the weather light and that did not end well for most. Though if an uprising is in order i shall play my part
Pondering the salvation of my plane stranger…
Responsibility is something for those in the thick of the moment… no stranger what I feel is regret, at my own weakness, and the lack of failing my responsibility. I failed, and with that came the invasion…
i hope this answers your quandary
The whetherlight and I have a symbiosis, my arrival may have triggered a temporal time rift that may have transported my dear friend to a state of semi-existence. Such may be true for my father Urza and the blight Yawgmoth. But correlation does not mean causation, further investigation is required to determine that.
My fury will be voiced through the cleansing of my plane…
Father… the heart stone… was corrupted by the evils of phyrexia. The corruption had almost corroded the heart, and had nearly taken me whole. Had it not been for the bravery and honor of Venesser… a shard of the heart remains, melded with me for as long as I remain… yet the corruption had to be removed. Forgive me father…