"Aww, I think it looks cute," Ayariel said as she swayed forward to get a closer look at the tiefling. A soft smile played across her deep purple lips as she invasively stroked her fingers along Inyrra's small horns, eyeing the tail a bit, and of course, the epic pair of breasts that she had had no choice but to grope a bit earlier.<br/><br/>After a moment of playful inspection, she turned to Gajol. "You really can't blame her, Gaj... Jol... Gajol. I mean, what would you have done in such a situation? Not all of us are blessed with being the... most accepted race in the world." There was a very slight sting to her words, one that suggested that she had undergone something similar to what Inyrra went through. Something that suggested that humans as a whole weren't on her list of #1 fans.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>