Telaliel follows the captain through the corridors, noting the slight differences between the ship they had been on and the ship that they were on now.  Now that she was somewhat adjusted to the technology of these people things were beginning to make more sense.  Of course, the room that they enter makes no sense at all after everything else.<br/><br/>She pauses at the door, looking around the new room carefully before being gently pulled aside by the guardian so she may enter first, slowly looking over the room in detail before allowing her charge to follow her in.  The princess stops a few strides into the room to feel the floor, blinking at the sensation of it.  To those without a translator, her speech is simply alien, though flowing, almost poetic in a way.  To those with translators, she says, "intriguing!  I had come to think that all of your vessels were simply metal on metal, endless corridors of such with occasional glass or plastic.  To find something like this in the middle of such!"