Walking through downtown, Solarix is greeted by many as he passes. He smiles, waving and nodding to each one, giving the blessing when requested of the old mech. A few guards linger behind him, though they do not interfere as he takes in the sights of the streets, a happy look on his faceplate. Murusa is escorting an Autobot through the streets of Crystal City. The elderly femme speaking to him in the old language as he gets some practice in, Murusa ahs softly to the question, then she notices the oncoming guards escorting Solarix along. she asks with a smile. She waves toward the holy mech. "