Plans were apparently quickly made when they entered the base at least. The darkness and lack of power was about as foreboding as Akris's "it'll all make sense inside" claims. Things didn't make a lot of sense to Maia as they entered though. If anything, it just got weirder? Booby traps? Dead AI? This dream-like sensation of a world that wasn't quite real wasn't going to fade any faster with all the bizarre things going on. People had apparently sorta forgot about her, focusing on the others.<br/><br/>Normally, the royal Naga would be mildly insulted by that but she was still feeling all numb. Berrac, Speaker, Juleaan and that pipsquitch all went off together to some lab to save Luna from the mushroom she had been trapped it for over half a cycle now. It sounded bad, but again, Maia was feeling rather numb to everything right now. Alicia and Evy went to off to look into that missing-AI and power problem. So easily they were split up. Heck, looked like Issy was making overtures to follow Berrac for spirits know what, probably to get laid.<br/><br/>Maia couldn't blame Issy if that was her plan. Reality didn't feel right, would it hurt that much to feel good if only for a little bit? The water naga bit her lower lip. It would be nice to forget herself and all her worries about this wretched planet a while. Too nice to resist, really.<br/><br/>An insistent hand grabbed Akris's arm. The royal naga looking the warrior straight in the eye.<i> "Do you know much about Naga prayer rites?"</i>She asked, spoiling her intention to everyone who knew what Naga prayer was like (hint: It's messy, sweaty and very sticky). The water Naga insistently but not forcefully tried to guide Akris a little away from the group to grant them a little privacy. They could find a room once the lights were back on and Maia was more used to doing this sort of prayer with spectators than without anyway.<br/><br/><i>"Are~ Normally I'd need at least half a dozen males, but you'll do your best to make up for the lack of numbers right?" </i>The Naga purred, her suit shifting to transparency while she ran an eager hand over Akris's groin.<i>"A strong, virile young warrior... the gods are eager to accept your offering. Will you serve this priestess as she calls out to them?"</i>Maia cooed with a voice so seductive it instantly justified the word 'Siren' for her kind. Water naga always got a thrill when men freely offered what they could take anyway.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>