"Hello! I'm Princess Twilight Sparkle, and this is Starlight Glimmer!"
Introduce ourselves while leaving the ship. Nice to be cordial.
The crowd replies in unison,
"H'wo Twilight Sparkle and Starlight Glimmer, welcome to Deniya." Whether this is endearing or creepy is subjective.
"H'wo Twilight Sparkle and Starlight Glimmer! My name Wle-Fle Raki, Chief Representative for Foreign Friendship! We received a radio message that an intergalactic peacekeeping force was going to be sent here to protect us. When we received it, we were so happy that everyone ate mushrooms for an entire week! Your arrival is very timely, every day now someone spots a wyvern or battleship on the horizon getting closer and closer. We know that the Xenio and Kuch would like nothing better than to wipe each other out, and until we can figure out how to physically move this island, we're stuck in the crossfire. We hope that you can find a way to stop this needless violence."
Nixil observed the snail-race. These...would not make good morphs. Anyways, introductions.
<Greetings. My name is Nixil-Amendon-Sora. We the Cazadores, pledge to keep this island from being taken by outsiders.>
It wasn't a lie, regardless of how they intended to succeed.
Observe the structures the Deniyans lived in, as well as anything of note 360 degrees around us.
"H'wo Nixil-Amendon-Sora, welcome to Deniya.""H'wo Nixil-Amendon-Sora! That's what we're hoping for. All we want is to live and peace and strive for the advancement of our species."
The Deniyan structures lack proper doors or windows, instead there are simply holes that allow someone on the outside to peer inside. Some of the rooms appear to be domestic, with what looks like kitchens and living spaces, while others are more occupation-oriented with workstations and machines. The structures themselves are composed of a smooth stony surface, the same which the roads and sidewalks are composed of.
He notes that while most of the Deniyans are on the ground, those that are entering or exiting buildings are doing so by slithering up and down the sides of the building, and an occasional Deniyan can be seen within a building attached to the ceiling upside-down.
The End disembarks from the ship. Silently.
The End isn't regarded any more or less than the rest of the Cazadores who have yet to engage in a conversation with the Deniyans.
"Hello."
Anna is still probably holding hands with Cadence.
Indeed she is. Which doesn't help when Cadence rushes down to meet the Deniyan...ambassador?
"OH MY GOD YOU ARE SO...*ahem*...Heyyyyyy?
Very smooth, Cadence. Almost called an entire race 'cute'.
Anna trails in Cadence' s wake, somewhat flustered.
"...Hello."
"H'wo, welcome to Deniya."Wle-Fle Rak eyes bulge at Cadence for a moment during her outburst, before returning to their normal size, "....H-H'wo!"
Erlend exits the shuttle already in the Nuckelavee
"Oi loittle mates! We're here ta help ya out, ye ken?"
The Deniyans scurry (or glide, more accurately) away from the Nuckelavee as it stomps its way out of the ship, mumurs of excitement bubbling through the crowd as they are clearly entranced by the appearance of the shoddy mech.
"H'wo! Yes, you are here to help! Ye-ken?" Wle-Fle is clearly not familiar or entirely comfortable with Erlend's accent.
Charlotte also exits the ship, looking around to see what she was dealing with.
Charlotte is dealing with many hundreds of snail-people surrounding the Cazadores on all sides. They all look highly squishy, and one of them is animating all of his words with a cabbage in his hands.
Ramona looks bored, and begins venturing off to wherever she might find a dock and boats.
Ramona detaches from the group and begins making her way away from the group and through the throngs of snail-people. She walks until their numbers thin out and she can be left alone, walking towards the water on the horizon. After a short walk of about ten minutes down the streets and then navigating around some clustered caltrops, she finds herself on a wooden dockyard where a variety of ships, from two-seaters to colossal fishing vessels, bob up and down in the water, waiting for their masters to release them into the eternal ocean. It's quiet here, away from the hub-bub of the city. A single Deniyan is sitting at the edge of the dock, wearing a yellow uniform with a triangular yellow hat to match. He has cast a fishing pole into the water, deep in concentration. When he spots Ramona, he jumps a little. "M'wa! I didn't see you there!"
Wle-Fle Rak speaks to the Cazadores as a collective, "So! Do you have a plan to convince our neighbors from invading us? Do you need to know more?" Wle-Fle Rak is visibly shaking at this point, and appears to be passive-aggressively trying to get one of the Cazadores to take the large cabbage from his hands.
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