Thread: For Shyone: An unusual trip to the Merchant Quarter

In that moment as Lenora back away, Andol realized that he had made a smart move in ordering the females of his crew to a safe place. Of course at the same time he felt so sorry for the creature. Especially when she began to speak he realized that not only had he found her pyshically attractive... he also in a way found her vunerable nature to be emotionally attractive. Not that he really expected that in return becuase of her fearl nature, but he wasn't really thinking to hard on this at the moment. The real thing that he was concentrating on was her words that contained such unhappiness and hunger. He realized that he would indeed have to make her part of his crew and care for her... and it was not that he had any qualms about doing it... he most certianly didn't mind getting slaves off the market for whatever she needed. Yet what he wanted to make sure of first was wethier or not he could trust her, becuase if he was going to take care of her... it ment that he expected the creature to pull it's weight. As he slowly stood up he realized that he would be taking a big risk, but he figured out a way in that moment that he knew could lessen it. He didn't want to do, but to get close egough to talk to her like he wanted... he would have to. So the young man said softly in his speaker to his Inner Cricle who was outside the door to the master room, Please stand by. Then he began to walk towards the creature who was sitting there on the bed and whining, curled up around her eggs, the young man knew that there would be no way he could bring himself to kill her. He knew that if it came to that, Kintor would have to pull the trigger. The Reptile was known to be completely and utterly meceriless when he wanted to be. So he closed the distance bettewen him and the creature and as he stood before the bed he reached out, and gently took hold of her chin, and turned her eyes to look directly into his as he said, You won't hurt me. It was a obvious command, and the reason he spoke it was simple... she was wearing a slave collar... and would have to obey. So with that measure in place he moved up onto the bed next to her and sat down and crossed his legs and slowly, but surely reached over and ran his fingers over her head. The young captian slowly stroking her ears, as he scoot closer so that he could be near her, but not to near the eggs as to seem like a danger. He then spoke in as gently of a voice as he could, Hey now... No reason to talk like that. I am not going to kill you and nethier is anyone else on this ship. Really all you had to do was to tell me what you needed to live, and what could make you less dangerous... I am prefectly happy to get it for you. Really all I ask is that you join my crew and I am prefectly happy to provide you with whatever diet you require. Just make sure you respect the fact you are part of my crew and don't try and eat any of them. Hell I can send Kintor down to the slave markets today... he is a monk and should be able to find those who have strong spirits. Plus I don't mind you breeding with the slaves that I give you so long as you keep your young form running around and reeking terror on my ship. He smiled at her wondering if she would accept his offer, but he did indeed add a caveat, Though if you hurt any of my crew... especially my Inner Circle... then I will wipe you and your childern form the face of the galaxy. Even at the cost of my ship. At the same time if you stay though, faithful to me and my crew... then I can promise that all of us will protect you and your childern, even at the cost of our lifes. So what do you think? He contiuned to softly pet her head as he waited for an answer form the creature that he hoped would accept.