Darion watched the trio after he had spoken up, waiting for their reaction.  And he just smiled when they agreed to what he said, they would take him to a place to bathe.  Though the motions of the male didn't translate well to Darion, but as the three flew over he got a good guess.  They were going to fly him over to where he could bath.  Lifting his arms so that they could carry him, Darion signaled he was ready.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“Waoh!”</span>He exclaimed a moment after the male bird lifted Darion up.  As he was being moved through the air he began to feel amazed as he looked down at everyone on the ground.  It was actually pretty amazing to fly, even if he was just being carried to somewhere else.  But after that first wave of amazement he realized that the bird man wasn’t holding him very tightly, and it didn’t sound like he was struggling at lifting everything that Darion was carrying.  The armor, him, his blades, his travel pack.  Hell, he alone probably weighed more that the male Aviari.<br/><br/>He had no explanation beyond… Magic.  In his own mind Darion thought<span style="color: seagreen"><i>‘everyone can use magic am I the only one who never could use even the most simplest magic?’</i></span>He didn’t let that thought show on his face though as the flight was too amazing, he got to see quite a bit.  At least until they landed and deposited the human to the area overlooking the river, and a hanging bed.<br/><br/>Using one hand Darion felt the mattress, discovering that it was a feather mattress.  Not a straw one as he was used to in human inns along the countryside in the human territories.  He had heard that some higher ranked people, or nobles did have feather mattresses, and they were supposedly very soft.  Well, he confirmed that with his testing it.  What else could he expect from a village of bird people, they probably had plenty of feathers that fell out.  And much softer than a chicken’s.<br/><br/>After that though he turned his attention back to the birds to watch the male bow and take his leave.<span style="color: seagreen">“Thank you for bringing me here.”</span>He said before the blue man was out of sight.  With him gone he was finally semi-alone with the two blue women and took the chance to study the blue women as they whistled and chittered to each other in their own language that he didn’t understand.  The taller one probably the older, but as he ran his eyes over her it was impossible to notice she had the larger breasts, and seemed the more open of the two.  Darion had to grin at her teasing motions with that string of beads against her feathers and her nipples, and seeing how some of her soft feathers stood up.  Oh he would love to get the chance to play with her and see what he could get her body to do.  Did some things translate well between the races?  And watching that he couldn’t help but notice himself getting hard again, much faster than normal.  Probably an aftereffect of the pixy oil, not that he would complain at the moment.<br/><br/>The younger one, maybe didn’t have as impressive of a figure as the older, but as his eyes ran over her beautiful turquoise feathers and rested on her face, and those even more beautiful eyes of matching color.  And such a beautiful cute smile with the feathers when she spoke and giggled.  She also seemed more innocent of the two since she seemed to not like the teasing of the older.  This could be fun.<br/><br/>Darion set his bundled armor on the floor there next to the bed and started to remove his sword when the younger spoke, her voice sounding more like it was half singing to him.  The way she asked the question was a bit odd, but he understood it.<span style="color: seagreen">“No, I don’t mind.  And sure, you can, only if you join me and let me help you wash those beautiful blue feathers.”</span>He replied and sent a slight grin to the older of the two, and finished taking off his sword belt, and set that down on the bed.  his light cloak followed soon after, doing his own bit of teasing by letting his toned, muscled and scared toso in clear view for them.<span style="color: seagreen">"What are your names by the way?  We never did get an introduction.  I’m Darion Syler.  A pleasure to meet you two.”</span>As he said that he gave them a little bow.<br/><br/>He was too focused on these two, not even thinking that that was an after effect of the oil, and didn’t care that his pants weren’t hiding his growling erection very well.    It was only after a moment that he thought about leaving his stuff here at the bed.<span style="color: seagreen">“Will my swords and everything be safe being left here on the bed?  They aren’t toys so I don’t want the children finding them.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>