<span style="font-family: 'Arial'">Skylar was completely alone and in enemy territory at this point, the man before her was a feared warrior and leader. She felt small before him as his gaze once more settled upon her, she wasn’t sure what she was going to do now. She didn’t have any weapons or means of defending herself. Her only means to flee was locked behind her and she was very much the inferior in terms of combat when it came to the pair, after all, she had only undergone basic training before being sent out on this mission. Apparently talking with the male before her was useless he had already judged her guilty by association with the dead males in the other room. They had signed her own death warrant no doubt with their actions, she was just wondering why he hadn’t already struck her down where she stood.<br/>
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Perhaps he thought she knew more about the actions of her government or she could give him intel on their intent, but she didn’t have any. She looked over him taking in the light as it fragmented and glistened against his scales as he tilted his head to the side and asked her a question, did she know their language. She knew it well enough, but she wasn’t completely fluent in the language, its sounds were at times difficult for humans to pronounce correctly. She nodded softly, a few strands of her lilac toned hair fall forwards and cascade along her cheekbones. “I understand an enough to hold a conversation”<br/>
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Her words were well formed at least for a human, but unlike most Inarras, there was no accent or tone which would usually give the words even more context and meaning. But it was in the Inarras’s language at least, she wanted to step back as he moved towards her but she had nowhere to run at this point, the large-scaled male before her and the locked door at her back she was well and truly trapped. His eyes held hers before he spoke his words almost taunting as he asked if she really didn’t know her fate before he informed her of her new situation. Her slavery. She looked at him, however, he saw fit. She didn’t know what Inarras’s did to others in slavery, it wasn’t something she had deemed necessary to research before her trip. She swallowed deeply as she squared her shoulders before him.</span>