The Regal Rper
Mad Scientist
Vaaltari of Jata
He had meant to say something to Amerie. To respond that he agreed, that they should restart- reset- refresh, begin again. Things were clearly getting too heated but fate, she had other plans.
Nemeia spoke, Liam reacted. And Vaal frankly did nothing but watch.
The great half-man half-snake in the legends of his people was just as agile and as fast as he imagined. Not even the ones back home matched Liam's agility and to be honest, it was a respectable sight to see in the Matugna's eyes. It was at this point that Vaaltari would have explained to Amerie by example, that all of this really did start when someone had started when she insulted him for no clear reason. Had she apologized or tried to meet him half-way when he had been talking to her- perhaps this conversation could have gone differently. But Nemeia clearly was a stubborn one, either that or her frustrations blinded her to using gentle language in a tense situation.
Just as soon as it ended it was over, and Liam was back by his side. Vaaltari patted his ally's shoulder and rested his palm there in a sign of understanding, and to not worry. He hoped, even as Ayana joined them and others turned their attention to the display, that no one would go pinning all of this on them. This was a dance among three, and if they got blamed- well, he would have certainly brought the so called 'queen' in to join them. But it seemed it would not come to that, as the conversation shifted rather quickly from their spat, to what they could do to pass the time.
As this happened, Vaaltari sighed. "As Ayana said, do not worry Liam. I quite understand how you feel" he assured his comrade with another pat; all the while, watching Nemeia's demeanor change as she interacted with the females of their party.
Skin glowed, muscles twitched, and Vaaltari decided for once to stay in his natural size. Nearly 8ft large, he looked away from Nemeia's direction and looked towards the tomb which Gwen had mentioned a interest in exploring. He considered it. Hearing Nemeia might go only made it more interesting to follow along. How else did one learn more of another's culture, than watching them interact with their surroundings?
"I may consider joining the journey to the tomb" he said to Liam in particular, but to the air at large. "Would you care to join me, we may need to...keep an eye on the 'queen'" he smiled mischievously. Probably the first time anyone had seen him smile at all. Sharp fangs poking out as he grinned and nudged his sullen comrade gently with his tail. "Eh, eh? What do you say Liam?" Completely forgetting Ayana was still there, but not really caring since it was only a jest...perhaps.
Mentions: Jet (Ayana) Emphoa Topless Sarahspn (Gwen)
Interacts: EldridSmith (Liam)