"What she is?" That was a strange way to describe someone. So far he didn't know much about how people grouped together in this place. It seemed like everyone would have a common enemy that would band them all together for the greater good. Apparently that was just too much to ask, but luck had been on his side when Luke arrived. He already had his group of friends and they were experienced to boot.

Anise had told him that you couldn't trust just anyone. Chipp seemed alright, but that strange explanation gave him pause.

"Is she crippled or something? What's wrong with her?" And what was a gear?