"Those are solid eco crystals. It has been passed down through time that they power the greatest of Precursor technologies. Strange... It speaks an ancient dialect. The earliest Precursor forms. Something about re-claiming this unfinished world..." Seem said going off into his own little world of doom and gloom. 
                          
"Those look like coordinates. Like the ones from..." Jak began only to be cut off by Seem.
                          
"It is picking up a very powerful signal."
                          
"I don't think we're gonna like what this thing is yapping to!" Daxter said eyeing the satellite wearily.
                          
"Even you cannot save us from this, hero!" Seem spat disdainfully at Jak using the word hero as if it was poison.
                          
"Hey, I'm the real hero here. You can call me... Orange Lightning. Zazaziing!" Daxter replied smoothly.
                          
"You may carry the color of our creators, animal, but we have plans to save ourselves. Stay out of our business. You and Orange Lightning are not welcome here!" He said walking off, before he pasted me he gave me a bow of his head which I returned.
                          
"Hey! Why does she get respected but we get treated like dirt!" Daxter complained.
                          
"Damas said something about the monks being interested in me. Damas knows but all he understands is that I'm powerful where the monks, I think actually know or somewhat know the finer details about me." I replied with a shrug.
                          
"Do you think they'll help you with your training?" Jak asked me.
                          
"Nope, don't think they can." I answered simply. "Hey think that's our new home over their." I said motioning to a duplex that was facing the sea. We approached the building and I decided the best action was to simply walk in. If I had the wrong house I could just ask them directions, if they didn't blow my head off. 
                          
'On second' we were on the front porch I looked over to Daxter.
                          
"Hey orange lightning? Wanna do me the honor of going in first?" I asked sweetly.
                          
"Are you kidding me! No way, what if we got the wrong place!" Daxter refused.' Well at least he isn't stupid.'
                          
"I knew you wouldn't be brave enough to go first maybe I'll just ask Jak since you are just a side kick anyways." I said innocently.
                          
"Hold the phone! Jak's the side kick!" He yelled jumping off Jak. I opened the door and let Daxter push it open and walk it. "Hello? Anyone home?" He called going more into the house. He finally came back to the door." Looks like the place hasn't been lived in for awhile now, theirs sand everywhere. But their a few bags of food on the table." Daxter reported to me.
                          
"Wow Daxter great job looks like I was wrong about you!" I said stroking Daxter's ego as I walked into the place with Jak in tow.
                          
He was right about all the sand, it was so thick I could see Daxter's paw prints. I sighed at the work I was sure I would be doing alone since I didn't see Jak and Daxter. 
                          
I explored the place inside and out. The duplex had two rooms a bathroom a kitchen and living room. The bathroom had a toilet but no sink or tub for that matter. When I walked to the kitchen I noticed that their was a pitcher on a table with a single chair and a privacy screen in the corner. I didn't want to even read the note for fear it would say what I though it would. I picked up the note and read it. 'Spargus is always strained for water unlike Heaven city. We clean up using a pitcher of water and soap to minimalize water usage.' I groaned and tossed the note in the trash. I felt like I was in an omish town from hell, except we had running water and power.
                          
The duplex was small but cozy. It was thankfully furnished, and the bags of food on the table had a note beside it.
                          
"Hey their is a note!" I called out. 'Here's your first weeks rations, after this you'll have to get your own. 'The note didn't have a name on it so I threw it away before putting away the food. It also had soap, shampoo, and toilet paper.