You see an Arcturian chemist deeply engrossed in his lab work. "Ah, a human! We don't see many humans in these parts. How may I assist you?"                                                                                                                   "I am called Zakgof by my kind. I am the head chemist here in Argyre."                                                                                                                                                                                         "I mix things, chemicals of all kinds. Especially glass."                                                                                                                                                                                                      "My major skill lies in the reduction of raw glass into purer compounds. If you ever want any glass thus processed, just give it to me. I'm sure I can do it."                                                                                                 "Very well, human. Come visit again." He resumes his lab work.                                                                                                                                                                                                 