OOC:<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Valspan's true astral form would actually be similar to a human woman, though a little different after a few centuries as a tree man, since his soul was originally human and absorbed and placed into it's current vessel by the Goada tree. I'll assume that unless he actively crosses the threshold, he'll appear in his normal plant-i-ness.</div></div></div><br/><br/>The plant creature blinked as he inspected the limp person in his grip. It hadn't been her talking, then who was it? He didn't sense or smell anyone else nearby...Funny, that sounded almost like the telepathy females use?<br/><br/>He tried to respond with telepathy of his own, directed generally, "I'd love to! What would you like me to do?" His voice was lilting and jolly, a scratch of elderly tone, but still full of youthful exuberance. A strange mix of experience and nativity was conveyed through just his voice.<br/><br/>He continued to look around for whoever was speaking to him, but, not seeing anyone, began to make his way down the path that had been cut in the trail. Maybe they were over there? It sounded female so another taste-testing subject, one who was conscious- would be grand.