<strong>Dexter</strong><br/><br/>"Aah?" Dirae wordlessly replied to his explanation in science, the concept still not getting through to the woman's much more practically-inclined skull. "Alright." She said, shooting a nervous glance at the slumbering beast, "I'll take the magic then, 'an you can handle the antiques."<br/><br/>"I don't think I'm, ah, the delicate type." She said with a nervous smile as she pulled her belt slightly away from her trousers and tucked the knife inbetween it. The ebon skinned pirate kneeled down and picked up the chainmail and looked around.<br/><br/>"Uhh..." She began, "How're we gettin' back?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Somewhat. It's comparable to say, knowledge of astrophysics on earth. Most of it can't really be proven or disproven, but mortals have a pretty confident idea of the other planes. So rare, yes... but is that knowledge impossibleto attain? Not really.<br/><br/>And it would come in handy. The fact that something extraplanar is even on the material realm is signifigant, though. In retrospect, I should have been treating Rath as much more special than he is... Doh.</div></div><br/><strong>Leander</strong><br/><br/>The girl closed her eyes as he wiped her face clean. Thankfully, it appeared that it would take alot more effort than that to reveal her bare skin. His soap might have taken it off, and the natives probably had their own means. Afterall, if they travelled in the rainforest, all the hard work that had gone into that paint would just wash away before noon.<br/><br/>She freely allowed him to draw her closer to him, her palms upon his breast as he wrapped one strong arm around the small of her back. "Leander." She began, the word still foreign to her. She began to murmur softly, something about elves and 'human/slaves.'<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">If you're still interested when this solo is over, I'll tell you what she's been saying.</div></div><br/><strong>Ellen</strong><br/><br/>"Hmmmm. You're right." Rath began, stroking his chin, "It's a shame, all the greatest sights are the ones that don't take too kindly to outsiders just popping in."<br/><br/>If the temples here were constructed like the one in New Dazsu, the top floor was open-air and free to any such winged visitors. Knowing the half-celestial's charm and... divine origins, it wouldn't have been too difficult to imagine him partaking in a priestess' occasional 'indulgences' if they found such a non-goblin so endearing.<br/><br/>But it was doubtful he'd admit to such a thing infront of the ghostly maiden.<br/><br/>"How about the market?" He offered with a smile as he slowly descended down towards the streets, "Bet you five gold pieces that we'll see more races and peoples than I have fingers."