<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Kris_Tanners.jpg)</div>Name: Alik(s)<br/>Current Form : Humanoid<br/>Players Nearby : Arelia, Ell<br/>Location: Klith<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kissing the air at his blonde mate, Alik quickly fell into step behind Ell and Arelia. As he walked, he immediately began to find himself bored with the scenery. If he was quite honest, he was still mildly aroused from being tempted as he was with her little bottom. Knowing that there was an end destination did manage to curb his hungers for the moment, but didn't stop him from a gracing touch to El's mind to let her in on the primal needs that she had awoken. He hated the way that they weren't able to speak into each others minds, but the fact that they could convey emotion was enough for the situation for the time being.<br/><br/>Deftly he ran at one of the larger trees, and scaled up a few branches. Quickly enough, he was a good ten feet above their heads, lightly skipping from branch to branch as if it were the most natural thing in the world. It allowed him a better view of things, and admittedly, a peek down the shirts of the women below.<br/><br/>Grinning, he kept up until the trees began to thin and the large stone city came into view. Moving ahead of them as far as he could without risking injury trying to leap the growing gaps between branches, he stopped and crouched, simply taking the scale in.<br/><br/>In his other form, the place likely wouldn't have seemed as grand due to size scaling. However, for the smaller creatures, the city was a marvel. Just by looking, he could tell that the stone blocks within the walls weighed at least as much as his scaled form, and the wooden ring that formed a barrier was just as impressive. Dropping down behind them as they passed him, he followed them into the city.<br/><br/>Men in metal clothing stared openly as he passed, likely at the form of dress. Not knowing any better, Alik simply grinned at them and waved. Eyes narrowed, earning them a curious head-tilt as he studied their reaction. Noticing he was falling behind, he quick-stepped to catch up. As they approached the shop however, his attentions were quickly drawn away once more as a glint of metal caught his eye.<br/><br/>Not even giving it a second thought, he crossed the muck-filled road and entered the establishment. Inside, the walls were decorated with elaborate metalwork to form necklaces, and rings much like the ones that one of their nestmates made for fun. Standing back, he simply observed for a moment as a man dressed in ridiculous clothing entered, dropped a rolled parchment onto the counter and waited. The jeweler handed him several pieces of custom made jewelry, then turned his back. Noting the exchange, and the stack of similar parchments sitting on the table nearby, Alik put two and two together.<br/><br/>Grabbing one, he set it on the counter, and proceeded to walk behind to select what he wanted. Several rings adorned his fingers, and a thin platinum chain hung from his hand loosely. Alik figured that Ell would enjoy the coloration that matched her own scales. Without a second thought, Alik simply walked out.<br/><br/>A woman, resting in an alleyway that she had claimed as her own noticed the sparkle of jewelry immediately. Like a shark scenting blood in the water, she quickly approached Alik as he passed, who was already looking into the window of a neighboring shop. Pressing a sweaty body against his bare back to keep him in place, she whispered into his ear, "Mi'Lord want some company? The price is worth the prize."<br/><br/>Alik nearly gagged on the smell of her as he turned around. Bathing apparently wasn't high on her priority list.<br/><br/>Before he could get a word out, he heard a rough, loud voice aimed in his direction. "<strong>THIEF!</strong>" The angry jeweler stood on in front of his shop, looking around and finally spotting the solidly built Peranos wearing an odd assortment of his finer pieces.<br/><br/>Alik's head turned in the direction the man was looking, not realizing that he was the focus of the shout. The woman only took advantage of his distraction by pressing closer, one hand slipping between them to grop at the planes of his bare stomach, and slowly began to creep lower. All was only further distraction as she sought to pry some of the jewelry from his person.<br/><br/>The poor cobalt had never been in such a confusing situation in all two-hundred and fifty-four years of his life.