Upon the human’s order, one of the Aviari, a deep navy blue colored one who had been working the rigging took off into the air to head to the second ship, to let them know.  Another one who had seen the group of strange people appear moved again as well.  This one running below decks to wake up some of the others.  They seemed to obey the human.  He was the only one who seemed to have any strength after that slaughter back at their home.  They followed him now because Dal’tek had left them with him, and he had still seemed strong with the pain of what was going on.<br/><br/>Not that he had been any good at comforting any of them.  Half the Aviari on the ships were still plagued with depression, and had to have their food taken to them.  They didn’t leave the common sleeping area half the time.  Darion just couldn’t help feeling a hit in his heart at seeing all their depression.  But at least they acted when needed, the last couple times he had called on a few of them a couple times when they had seen some ships.  At least those times had been nothing.<br/><br/>This time though it wasn’t nothing.  A bunch of people just appearing on their ship, to include what looked like a pile of scrap.  But his attention was mostly on the older Aviari and what she was saying.  Didn’t stop him from hearing what sounded like others talking.  Someone was up in the rafters by the sound of the voice.  And the pile of scrap metal… it sounded like someone behind it was talking.  At least it sounded like that when someone spoke up, saying<i>"I am very happy to see you in one piece Miss Parin."</i>As long as they didn’t try sneaking up on him, he could deal with whoever that was later.<br/><br/>About a dozen of the Aviari passengers decided to come up to the decks then, following Alapha.  Each carrying a lantern.  Curiosity bringing them up to the decks, at least that had survived the tragedy of their home.  The extra light actually gave him a good look at the group of people that had invaded the ship.  Well, mostly all those that were in sight.  He couldn’t clearly see the one in the rafters, or clearly hear him, but knew it was a him.  The bird woman was joined also by a pair of other women, one masked and seemingly not as sick as the others.  Another was human as well.<br/><br/>Of course he couldn’t spare much attention to them as the look in the bird woman’s eyes was unmistakable.  She was trying to be intimidating, and he had no doubt that it wasn’t a bluff as a chill ran down his spine.  But Darion didn’t show any outward sign of that as he glared right back.  The look in his eyes, he wasn’t afraid at her at all, even slightly.  Plus, the sickness caused by her magic made her seem less threatening.<span style="color: seagreen">“Oh, I understand their hospitality, and peaceful nature quite a bit.  But My only desire is to keep them …”</span>He said, but never got to continue, or finish, it much more as he felt the hand from Alapha touch his shoulder.<br/><br/>He glanced back at her before seeing the surprise on her face, and then hearing her words.  The surprise actually came on his face as he followed her with his eye as she rushed over to the burnt and dirty older Aviari.  Though seeing her reactions, he just sighed.  Alapha was certain by the looks of it that this older Aviari was her sister.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“Shit.  You really are her sister aren’t you? I assume you can vouch for your ‘companions’?  that they are no threat to these people either?”</span>He said, he obviously wasn't scared of her, but was very worried about the safety of  the people on the ship.  Quite a few of which that had come out on the decks were actually watching out of curiosity.<span style="color: seagreen"> “To answer another one of your questions.  I am in charge because Dal’Tek left them in my care.  I intend to keep them safe.”</span><br/><br/>One of the curious Aviari actually heard the sound of the man in the rafters and took to the air.  She, a bright red feathered Aviari, flew up until the lantern light fell on the scene of the man being raped by the snake-tailed pixie.  If one would look at her would see in the lantern light that she had generous curves for an aviary.  Wide hips and a large bust compared to a few of the women.  That was ruined though by where she had missing feathers, especially around her stomach and side, that hadn’t grown back yet.    A gasp of surprise escaped her lips as she saw what was going on, and flew back a little.<span style="color: red">“Should… we help?”</span>She called down to the others, though not sure what to say about what was happening right infront of them.<br/><br/>A couple of the younger ones not carrying any torches or lanterns actually walked over to where the metal limb, and ‘pile of scrap’ was that had come through the portal with everyone else.  They had no idea what it was at all, and that was proved true when they started pokeing at the metal thing that seemed to be making light noises.  A young pink feathered girl was poking at the arm and trying to pick it up.  The other was a bright blue feathered boy who was poking and feeling along some of the joints in the construct lying there on the deck.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>