She paused. "Master I don't trust him as far as Tiny could throw him" she was soft in her words. "I worry for the villagers. But I also wonder. What if we are in the middle of a weird misunderstanding or yet war between two races that really isn't about destroying Gor?"<br/><br/>When they got to the opening and she saw the villagers she frowned and looked to her master. They were treated worse than slaves! This made her furious and a small growl escaped her lips much like Tiny. The Sleen was clearly unhappy and the doubts about the Kurii had begun to leave her mind. She had to find a way to that ship. She just had to.<br/><br/>She headed back with them to the camp reluctantly.  But knew her master had a plan she wasn't privvy to just yet. The beacon safely tucked amongst their items. Tiny calmed a bit more once they moved away, but she had sensed it. The hatred of the Kurii.<br/><br/>Those beasts were evil, and his ship. Well it wasn't what she had hoped for, a round ship like in the Earth movies. Damn. She agreed the villagers needed to be freed first she couldn't go slapping the beacon on that ship if the villagers were in danger.<br/><br/>"Those poor people." She whispered to Tiny, who seemed to agree with her sentiment. She remembered when she first came to Gor, the way she was treated. Still human but to be chained....it was worse than her first images of slavery. Not that now she had those thoughts. She was treated well and respected by her master who seemed to appreciate her insight.<br/><br/>She lightly touched each bracer and smiled. He trusted her, but those people...they were prisoners no trust by their so called 'Master' she shuddered to think what he'd do to them when he was done with them. She was so shaken by the sight that she had to take a few breaths to calm herself from doing something rash, and touched Tiny to help ground herself. It wasn't much but it worked. Feeling the soft yet coarse fur of the Sleen always seemed to help calm her.