Several  clock steps after the passengers got off the ship and attended the welcome with relief for being well received, well, they did not know what to expect, at first it was difficult for them to communicate in such different languages but the Grayerians were fascinated with what that they could see in their minds, new words, new experiences and new sensations, they soon learned the language of the travelers and then they began to communicate more openly. The travelers arrived at Grayer after taking a different path in the galaxy that nobody used to take because those who dared to cross it never found signs of other lives and had to return, they were going to return but their ship had a fault that forced them to go ahead although with much fear, it was many steps of the clock after they came across this tiny and unusual planet.

They called themselves the Iris family, they were dedicated to travel all over the galaxy to know new places, life forms, materials, they commercialized some things that they transported in their ship from one planet to another, with that they managed to maintain and maintain their ship in constant movement They considered themselves eccentric scientific philanthropists; Mrs. Iris was called Ajora, a woman with a balanced and warm but always smiling character, her husband Zalu Iris, a man with a very charismatic personality, a radiant personality, his son Blonac Iris, a very mature young man, also traveled with them for his age although curious and jovial but his calm personality predominated in his character; the Iris wore a rather colorful outfit, which in the eyes of an average grayer was as if they were wearing clothes made with luminescent threads, however, they felt comfortable with their presence among them.

Soon all Grayer met to hear the stories of the Iris and other places in the galaxy, they could see very well as they observed in the mind of Mr. Iris some scenes of what he related; One day while he was meeting with some citizens he told them:

I feel that Grayer is a place where magic happens so gently, where you really need to get to the bottom of yourself to achieve a complete existence, where silence fills the space because there are more important things that scream life, not necessarily the bombastic is what must be observed, if not, the simple, in the magic of simply being, hides its wealth to fulfill an objective that each one must recognize. United by thought, Grayer, is closer to the universe than other planets, because all are recognized part of everything, a small thought can really influence all its inhabitants, what unites them and organizes by default, magic happens through of connections because they know what it is to be me and to be the other at the same time. A unique and exemplary power. An entire fortune to be a Grayerian!

And he was right, it was a fortune such communication ability, leaving nothing to suppositions and Onka knew it very well, but thanks to his capacity for manipulation, he had kept them in a lethargy, doing things for which they were not originally intended and Mr. Iris was realizing it, coming dangerously close to unveiling Onka's objectives, because come on, what does a moody and lonely ant on a planet like this and also being the ruler? It was a very logical question, which was always done without giving the answer completely.

 The ship in the shape of a flying box in which travelers came, had a lot of things, its composition (now known by the grayerians) was a material called kátala a kind of paste that hardened in contact with outer space and it became softer on contact with other surfaces, it could be said that its walls became mattresses in case of landing or collisions and managed to protect its crew very well; the kátala managed to protect them from the changing temperature, apart from being a flexible material that allowed the Iris to take their ship to many places in the universe, few ships were made of kátala completely, as it was a very popular material to manufacture pieces, only that Zalu thought to think: What would happen if I build a ship completely made of kátala? An entrepreneurial question, but that had resulted in something innovative, because the ship turned out to be magnificent because the material was ideal to build things.

  They called the ship Kálanis, had a simple box shape, two accesses and a frontal control panel but inside it was full of treasures obtained by the Irises in their endless trips through the universe and other planets; shelves full of presents with different shapes and colors, collection artifacts, unusual plants, in short, many things considered interesting and striking, the Iris were lovers of color, if something shone or had a lively color increased their interest in obtaining the object because they had the belief that a good color, very striking, made the object something very valuable, with a life of its own, light and grace.

For the grayerians these objects were a novelty, they watched them with full interest because the colors for them, it was like touching the light and all its components, in Grayer they did not use colors, because everything was very hermetic and very gray although with a peaceful atmosphere and delicate, then, so many colors were very different and fascinating to them, especially to the inhabitants of the south in the lands of the Light, they sat by many steps of the clock to observe very closely the colors and the objects because they never they had seen in color in round, oval or perhaps tubular form, they knew more than other grayerians about colors because light and its decomposition through the prism were almost like their specialty, and this opportunity to observe the color so drastic and Complete was an absolute delight not only for their eyes but for their minds.

Blonac the young son of Ajora and Zalu had a small workshop inside the ship where he repaired, disarmed, created and designed all kinds of devices for use in his travels, the boy was passionate about reviewing every object that his family could get to each where they arrived, thus achieving a small personal laboratory, unique and colorful; he could explain Grayerians very well how color enhanced the characteristics of the forms, representing exactly the main function of the artifact. Cielpos teachers were the most fanatical to visit the workshop because they could transcend the composition of each object, each molecule could express the characteristics of where they came from, they could really feel somewhere else just by being in contact with everything.

One day in one of his visits to Kálanis, they managed to detect the presence of a plant of Grayer origin, which seemed very curious, since it is a plant that comes from the lands of the Light and has rarely seen them give away They are very careful, because it is very powerful and specialized handling is needed.

Rumilo a Cielpo teacher who had recently completed his training, called Dícomo to detect such eventuality.

 Master Dícomo, in contact with the plants of the travelers' ship, I found a small Solara plant, the same as those cultivated in the southern lands of Grayer - Rumilo said -.   

 Interesting that we have not detected them before but still more is how they got there, it is a tradition of the land of Light to guard that plant because it requires the beams of light in their hands to grow - Dícomo answered -   

Master, there are so many things that can be transcended in a small place that it might not be noticed so easily - said Rumilo -.

   Let's visit the Kalanis ship to get the answers we need - said Dícomo -.

Certain steps later, the Cielpos teachers visited Kalanis, where they were very well received, they took the opportunity to ask where they got that plant from.

Mr. Iris, we greet you with great appreciation and thanks for all the things that have allowed us to see and experience but we would like to know the origin of a plant that they have - explained the teacher Dícomo to Zalu -.

With pleasure, to which plant do you refer? - Zalu asked.

Rumilo went to where the plant was, took the small pot in his hands and emerged a small sun that floated quietly around her. Rumilo when looking at her said:

I have rarely had the opportunity to look at it and although I have seen it before, I think there is not anything more magnificent in all Grayer, this plant is called Solara and we do not know if it is anywhere else in the galaxy because it has a close relationship to this planet and only certain kind of citizens can cultivate it and keep it alive.

Zalu felt his heart skip a beat and ran out to look for his wife to hear the story of this special plant.

My star, the teachers in this visit are very concentrated in your favorite plant, the one that your father gave you, they say that only specialized citizens can cultivate it. How is it that your father was able to obtain it? and more importantly, keep it alive? Well, you have also kept her alive because only you have taken care of the plants - Zalu said to his wife -

 Well, I would not know how to tell you, my father gave it to me when I was very small and both of us took care of it. He taught me that this plant was taken care of by placing palms near the little socle that orbits around it. He also told me that if I survived under my palmas, then I would be the only person who could take care of her apart from him and that's the way it has been since then - said Ajora -.

The Cielpos, while listening attentively to the story, managed to transcend Mrs. Iris and enter her memory, they were surprised at what they discovered, there were Grayerian features in her, not completely but if she had in the composition of her body as in her hands , her skin and eyes many of the characteristics of a citizen of light, but the rest in its composition was equal to that of her husband, they wondered why they had not noticed before but it is the only explanation they had was that their father was a native of Grayer, according to his memory and what they saw in him was a grayer from head to toe, only in a different atmosphere where he went unnoticed.

What a very interesting detail, it is very grayer Mestizo but how was it possible that a Grayerian was in another side of the galaxy ?, If you do not have records of anyone who has achieved or at least wanted to leave Grayer, but for some reason one if he could and now sent back part of his personal story to Grayer, a daughter capable of traveling among the stars as if there were no time, challenging the unknown, creating stories to tell and being herself her own life.

 Ajora fell silent for a few minutes, searching his mind for clues that confirmed that this new discovery was true, and he did, now everything that is so natural in his life, like growing plants with his hands, looking at the light for hours to discover his warmth and its color, its soft and precise character, its heart that beat like crazy when listening to the words of Dícomo but even more felt that this was not a coincidence that it was its special space in the galaxy, its origin that attracted her to appear before her eyes, being part of her, of her own explanation even though she had never imagined that she came from all that.

I am part of Grayer too, my plant brought me here, my existence has a starting point here and now I am at a point of return, like receiving an unexpected but necessary gift. Grayer found me because every Grayerian must breathe this air at least once in his life to know himself, to be fully or at least more correctly, instantly that Dí as he said about the plant everything fit perfectly in my head, all the teachings of My father, although he never mentioned the word Grayer, he always taught me everything from here, that's why I say that I understood quickly because without knowing it with certainty, I already knew it previously- said Ajora smiling.

Well, it has been a great day - her husband replied -.

Obviously your highlights are from the south, you will love visiting those lands and maybe you can receive many more answers, as the festivities of the Light are approaching - Rumilo said -.

They spent many steps of the clock talking about things in common and galactic stories, a pleasant conversation, those that are rarely in life but you need to put all your attention so that it is recorded in the mind and never forget, even so in Dícomo's mind was the question of how a Grayerian had managed to get out without being detected? She did not understand it but she was glad to know about Ajora's existence, she without knowing it with certainty, was a unique part of Grayer's history.

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