Isalisk blinked, pushing herself off the tree for a moment as she took a step forward with concern. "Aluren.." She said, though at his words she felt eyes widen at shock. "What? Aluren, you must not be well.. Come, sit down.." She tried on, but soon she found him almost charging at her with blinding speed, the young woman giving a startled murmur as she backed up against the tree again.<br/><br/>She felt his gauntlet-ed hand grip around her throat, and she let out a gasp as his words filled her ears. It was something she did not understand in the slightest, she was with him now, was she not? She would try to speak to him, offering with a begging, concerned tone "Aluren.. Please, sit down..", but her voice cracked when she felt him starting to take off her tunic, the threads coming apart and the clasps breaking as he worked down and through them. "Aluren... What are you doing.." She said with a growing fear, something inside of her feeling that this was all too alien and strange for her to handle, a voice telling her that there was something very wrong behind his actions.<br/><br/>The leather would fall down and along her feet, the thinner and more form fitting under-layers directly underneath that as she raised her hands and gently gripped onto his wrist. "Please.." She begged on wards, her eyes having a faint glow from the light above them as she felt herself becoming more and more exposed to the air. She could not fight him, for she could not bring herself to harm her now dearest, only friend. It wasn't fair, he wasn't well, but at the same time as her skin began to become exposed to the air, her light markings of scales glittering away in the light and her curving, thick and soft shape being revealed to him so closely, she felt herself wanting to scream, wanting to thrash and bite at him in order to make him cease whatever it was he was trying to get from her.<br/><br/>If he had managed to rip down her lower pant-legs along with the rest, she would be left in her undergarments and chest wrappings, the second being the last thing that covered her precious body from his prying eyes. She instinctively felt her arms moving to cover her pressed down chest, desperately wanting to hide such delicate and plush features from him as her teeth bit into her lip with terror, pressing against the tree as if wanting to meld through it and escape. Her hair was a luscious mess of navy twilight waves, flowing everywhere in her light struggles as a few strands of her bangs hung about her face. Her voice continued as she felt her eyes start to water, more desperate than ever now in this state she considered weak and exposed. "Aluren, I beg of you.." She tried on to him, gazing into his violet eyes softly and pleadingly.