Avelo was awoken by the the Laud Summoner next to the bed "M'lord we approach their station... you might want to get ready" he yawned and sat up, reaching over one of his consorts. He picked it up, stretching slightly "you don't need my premission Cleric... begin docking procedures" he ran a hand absentmindedly over one of his consort's backside, she was indeed wonderful, and had pleased him greatly. he wanted to have make love once more before they docked. he settled for stroking her hair, and looking to another consort.<br/>"Shalia would you mind assisting me..." he looked at the brown haired woman who bowed and blushed slightly as his full attention fell upon her. "if I was to attend a confrience with deities of other worlds... it would be embarissing to have such a hard on" "yes m'lord" "would you be willing to help me with it..." "of course sir..." as she knelt down he began to dress in his finest robes, she did not tease or toy, but quickly began to nibble the tip and play with him. it was relaxing. the concubines always made these trips among the stars more interisting.<br/>with that taken care of, he stepped off the ship in full vestments,  tight white lamintar armor, and long blue vest with buckes across his chest. He wore a sword about his hip, a pair of white armored breeches, and black armored boots. a couple of tech-priests followed his imposing form as he arrives at the gate. on his arm was Shalia, as was custom.<br/><br/>neither had any idea of the strange events that would change this relationship forever.