Thread: Lost in space

Trace sighed slightly, shaking his head. Well...if being punished will somehow help then...alright, but I don't like the idea. Just...make sure it's lenient. Like I said, I've made more than one or two mistakes....hell, that's how I even ended up here in the first place. In a way it's my own fault for stranding myself here to begin with Trace looked up at Rual. If it helps you then I'll agree to your being punished, but just don't make a habit of it alright? I don't blame you for this at all. You haven't exactly caused damage....I'm healthier than ever in a lot of ways after all. Let's just say there are....side-effects rather than damage. As for emotional scarring....no, I don't think that's going to happen. Anything that can be done can be undone somehow. I stopped believing there was any such thing as 'impossible' a long time ago, that was the only reason I could ever even come up with theories about Hyperspace, let alone create a drive to travel through it He watched Rual for a moment, then turned to follow Alma, listening as she spoke of making offerings to the gods. He didn't really believe in all this superstition....but he wasn't going to say anything out of respect. It wasn't his place to say their beliefs were right or wrong after all, nor was it his place to judge those beliefs. Wow... Trace looked around as they entered the temple. This is....impressive. It reminds me of some of the cathedrals and temples back on my world....though we have a ton of different religions rather than just one. Even then, those religions are broken down further into sub-groups as well that are almost like entirely different religions within a religion. It's all rather...complicated to say the least He looked up and around. So....the Lady Mother is like....the boss? The god of gods in charge of the others then? He looked up at her, then the others. Is that why this....Lady Mother has four wings and the others only have two like you? Because she's....special or above the others somehow? The four wings were indeed unique to the Lady Mother. No Ithrean had ever been born with four wings, though their were prophecies that one day the Lady Mother would appear to her children once more and would be recognisable from bearing four wings of the purest, most brilliant shining white. Trace followed Alma as she made the offerings, watching as they burned, coughing at the smell of the burning peppers, the spice evident even in just the smell of them, causing him to stumble away. ...Strong stuff... He coughed again, turning his head to take a few deep breaths of clean air to try and clear the taste in his throat. Oh? Well it does seem rather peaceful here at least.....given how busy the parts of the village you showed me were then I'm not surprised. Besides....I can imagine it can get....noisy at times in the adult side of the village where there aren't any children.....especially if any of those 'contests' are going on... He blushed and chuckled, then looked down at himself. I guess my comment about not being able to participate doesn't really stand anymore does it? He had intended it as more of a joke than anything, Trace didn't really think twice about the comment or how it implied he might like to take place in such a competition against other Ithrean couples. Then again there was a very strong chance he could outdo them all with the way his body was at the moment. I hope you don't mind me adding little bits into the culture If it spoils anything or you'd rather I stop messing with it it is your creation after all just let me know and I can take it out XD