Sci-Fi RP Negotiating the Way of Space Elven Connections

[Knight_of_None]

"That would be spoiling the surprise, surely...hm...all manners of treachery I'm sure. Most of these were made for an Aelfens skill and ability,but I've lowered such difficulties. I don't believe the razor thin ledges that were in this Xenos Temple are as comfortable to maneuver on. " He said thoughtfully as he folded his arms behind his back.

 

[RedCoat]

She narrowed her eyes in suspicion, before stepping past him to the first challenge “I don’t think I appreciate the lack of confidence in my abilities”

 

[Knight_of_None]

"It's not lacking confidence I assure you. But the biological and nervous system differences does require a shift in levels." He said as he wandered along behind her. The halls were narrow , bringing them single file together, Mala'konzo standing behind her in the pitch dark. The air was whispering with cool damp air, a subtle light in the distance and a scent of meat in the air, some sort of cooking meat that pricked at her mind and her belly.

 

[RedCoat]

She glanced back at him as he spoke, then back forwards to the light as they walked "Mmm... I see..." She murmured, before grumbling as her long skirt caught on a stone, causing her to stumble in the blackness "And these changes couldn't have shifted what I am wearing?" She snapped, even as she reached down and ripped it off, careless in her actions as it was just illusionary.

(Why do I get the feeling this 'game' is really just "Aelfen Se Trainer V.4" or something)

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Mala: whoops wrong game, let me get another one

"No no...I'm intrugued")

"It's capable. But I opted to keep it the same. I didn't want to place you in something Aelfen. It may seem like I'm presumptuous." He said simply as he looked at her skirts as she tore them. "But there are things that can fix that in the temple as well...technically." He said as he leaned forward.

 

[RedCoat]

(Alternatively:
Mala: So, how did you find that?
Diplomat: Please collar me, Mawa!
Mala: Ah, perfect. Another satisfied customer.)

She huffed as she tore the skirts off fully, revealing her legs as she continued towards the smell of roasting meat, her nose twitching as he'd get a glimpse of her underwear now she was in the light, two pert cheeks inside of it "Things ahead that can fix it. Excellent..." She muttered, either not considering, or not hearing the 'Technically' part of his sentence.

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Mala: Oh hang on unzips)

As they follow the scent she begins to here chatter...overlapping and calm, more so like polite conversation over dinner, the rattle of plates and drinks, as a hall of strange looking aliens were in the midst of some sort of ritual feast. They were thin and tall, with a elongated cranium and large black eyes, a sunken in nose and pointed, curved teeth. They were wrapped in glossy glitting robes and finery...but none turned or even acknowledged her.

 

[RedCoat]

Her eyes widened as she looked through the doorway, instinct driving her to hide in the shadows at the edge, watching the creatures as they consumed their feast, her crouched, nervous posture giving Mala more chances to inspect her rear, even as she looked for the way through the room, her eyes flicking to the table In curiosity as to what the meal was.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala'konzo looked down as she hunkered down , seeing her rear end push out , her pert cheeks on display. He didn't say anything, following her lead with amusement , like a older sibling playing along with a game of pretend.

The tables had all kinds of meat on it, braised, fried, grilled and even cut raw and still wafting blood. The cuts in question were hard to make out save fore the raw cuts, as they were sheared from the bones of archaic beasts, as alian as the party goers. They tore into their meals like hyenas, ripping inti it and talking, laughing, along with each other. Servants came, holding bottles of yellow liquid that was clearly some sort of spirit. The servants were masked, smaller creatures, moving almost like wandering machines, milling around wordlessly.

 

[RedCoat]

She knelt as she watched, still looking around for the pathway through even as she instinctively shifted back as one of the smaller creatures drifted across, almost into the corridor she was concealed within as she crouched even lower, the variety of meat on the table making her paranoid about joining the feast, on one of the platters.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Hm, I didn't take you for one to be so cautious." Mala said as the servants idly walked, the feasting xenos turning or leaning subtly as the servants has to pass between them. A servant drifted listlessly towards the corridor, but it's tray was picked empty as theor masters snatched up the drinks and treats on it. It looked down, then started to walk away again to go get it refilled.

 

[RedCoat]

"Oh yes, because I should just walk out infront of all those... things and join the feast. I'm sure I won't be turned into the next course." She grumbled, shaking her head even as she continued to watch, leaning forwards a little to try and see where to go, leaving herself quite open to a little... nudge, if Mala was feeling like it.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala smirked to himself as she leaned forward, his hand shifting out and putting his hand on her back, curling them to push her forward put into the room. "Let's see." He said simply as she was shunted out into room. But the aliens didn't move or regard her yet, seeming indifferent to her presence. The scents and sights were more intense, the floor covered into fallen food scraps and spilled drink, that the servants were unable to clean.

 

[RedCoat]

She yelped in shock as he shunted her out, her hands falling to the floor into one of the puddles of spilled drink, her entire body freezing as she anticipated the ravenous creatures being about to fall upon her. When she was untouched for a few moments, she paused and raised her head, looking around before standing quickly and shooting a glare back at Mala, moving closer to the table to better inspect it.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Mala smiled under his mask, his hands folding behind his back as he watched her. The Aliens munched, crunched and tore, picking through the tables. On it was piles of food, mostly meat, but even untouched and ignored bowls of berries and salads. Bowls of fine silver and gold plates glittered and shinied. The Servants stopped as she passed them, holding up their trays in offering, but reseting as she passed them by. Sh

 

[RedCoat]

She continued to watch, before she reached out to one of the bowls of berries, taking one and popping it into her mouth, wondering what kind of reaction that might cause in the feasters or even in the servants.

 

[Knight_of_None]

The act was simple, quick, the berry breaking softly between her teeth, a sweet, delicate flavor tingling on her tongue, almosta rewarding shiver that drifted through her at the taste. A feaster looked at her, but it's words were unlike anything she ever heard. They gestured to the platters of meat, perhaps in welcome, or reference.