Synthetics? Organics? It's all a little beyond the dreamer. He exchanges looks with Fetch, though he knows his feathered friend won't understand it any better than he does. "Elimination of any group makes for a poorer world. The races of my own world are dwindling away, one by one. Soon, there will be only one left."

They've been walking for some time and now Ushahin is beginning to notice that the dwellings are changing into smaller buildings. "Are these the houses of which you spoke?"