Isoth all but towered over the human female before him by at least two to three feet and however many more pounds as he was both wider and thicker overall as well. Larger, still, than the more common Inarras specimens her kind would have encountered thus far. The coloration of his scales, too, was a defining contrast from his brethren's more earthly greens or blues. "Fear not little human," Isoth continued, "your needs will be taken care of quite satisfactory, I assure you." Honor dictated it, of course. "So long as you obey me you will not be harmed and my men will not bother you. Should they, however, I will have them dealt with." Afterall, they were all men at the end of the day; there was bound to be one or two foolish enough to think they could usurp Isoth's position as Harbinger.<br/><br/>The ship rumbled perceptively for a few moments as the engines, located far deeper into the mass of the vessel, roared to life. With no other business within the desolate system, Isoth had ordered the return to Inarras' territory. The war with the humans would continue but, for the time, his ship needed supplies and his troops were due for some shore leave. Already other Harbingers would be advancing into the human controlled systems in retaliation for the attempted assassination that had been carried out while under his watch.<br/><br/>Reaching out, Isoth's talon tipped hand enveloped Skylar's neck in entirety. Not enough to choke her but certainly enough to make his overwhelming presence all the more commanding while his piercing cold eyes bore into her own. "Do you object?" Isoth all but snarled as he pushed the woman's back against the door behind her. "Pick your words carefully, human." As if the warning was needed, given the circumstances. Of course, her choice in the matter was irrelevant to Isoth or his plans for her. Willing or not her fate had already been sealed.