Enter Trixy: The curious naga

"Hm...I think the chest area would be the best place right now since it provides a safe and soft place and also, you will be free to use your arms," Luna said. moved her left hand behind her dad and flicked him in the back of the head.

"OW!" Mike shouted. HE lost his balance and fell down into Luna's cleavage. "See, soft and safe," She chuckled as she used her dad as an example.

"Whatever yeh decide, let us leave this place," Trav said. "I be beginnin' to fear some curse be upon the soil that summons up these demons and dead men."

Luna looked at Trav and said, "Well those zombies came from another planet by the looks." She felt Mike trying to get free but she simple placed her finger on his head and pushed him completely down into her cleavage.

Rua giggled. "That seems fun." She sstuck her tongue out playfully, put her bustier on, and placed Masurao deep in her cleavage.

"Just like that and it is a safe place for him too," Luna said. She felt Mike moving around in between her breast but didn't worry about it. "So got any idea when we should leave this place?" she asked.

She picked Trav up and placed him on her right shoulder and smiled. "Comfy?" she smiled.

Ha'dara looked down at the group "Personally, I wouldn't mind leaving now but if you have anything else to do first, I can wait." while thinking to himself 'Just try that little trick with a normal Human and they'd never leave'.

“Aye, Thank yeh, Luna,” Trav said, finding a comfortable spot on Luna’s shoulder. “I can think o’ naught to keep me ‘ere. Trixy ‘ad left already. And I think it would do Masurao good to get away from the dridder’s nest.”

“Speakin’ o’ which, be there anythin’ I could do fer ‘im? Mayhap it would ‘elp ‘im to travel with one o’ ‘is own size.”

Rua frowned a bit as she blushed. "Sorry...I only allow Masurao inside me or on me in special areas....Nice try though." She stuck her tongue out at Trav playfully.

“Faith, ma’am, I didn’t mean…I meant that Masurao an’ I, an’ Mike go ahead, not that I wanted…” Trav stammered, reddening significantly then trailed off.

“I beg yer pardon ma’am, I should ‘ave chosen me words more carefully,” Trav murmured, somewhat embarrassedly, hiding his face under his hat brim.

(((I had missed that part. I seriously didn't intend Trav's comment that way. Sorry.)))

Luna laughed at the scene and saw Mike appear on left shoulder, panting. "Crazed...naga.....you.....are...Luna," He said. He glared at Luna and sat down and leaned against her neck. He snapped his fingers and his cowboy hat appeared on his head.

Luna looked at Ha'dara and asked, "I think it is about time we leave this place."

"Yeah, what direction?" Ha'dara asked, looking around. He was quietly laughing at Mike's evident discomfort.

Rua giggled. "Don't worry, Trav."

“Well, my concern be fer Masurao, we should go somewhere relatively safe'” Trav said, recovering a little from his embarrassment. “No mean task in this land, admittedly. But perhaps we could head along the lakeside. There be a small river that comes off of it, which becomes a tributary to the Jewel River. I ‘ave a friend who might be in the area.”

Luna nodded her head and began slithering towards the lake. "Okay, LETS GO!" She shouted, raising her left arm into the air with excitment.

Kuroda nods in agreement and follows.

As Luna slithered along her way, Trav used his perch on her shoulder to snag at any leaves they were passing. Ostensibly, he hoped to find something he could use to make into a new shirt for himself. Realistically, he was doing it to pass the time. Trav was a poor tailor in the best of circumstances. After a moment, he gave up on it.

“Say, Luna, do yeh know much about the Jewel River?” Trav asked idly.

"I do Trav. I lived near the mysterious temple for two and a half years with Mike. I know the land and the preds that live there, you may know Crisis," She smiled. She hummed and heard Mike snoring.

"She has a beautiful voice." Kuroda said, stoically adding his two cents.

Luna picks Kuroda on her left on smiles happily. "You don't have to walk you know. Rua, you coming?" she called back to Rua.

"Aye' I've 'eard 'er. I've been able to buy me life with me music, I was quite fortunate she 'eard me afore she saw me," Trav said. "Though, fer Masurao's sake, I 'ope we don' encounter 'er. She 'as quite an appetite, and it ain' fer fruit."

"But I be curious about the temple. I've seen it from afar, and oft 'ad wondered what lay within it's walls and why it was made. To what diety was it built to worship?"

Ha'dara followed them quietly, wondering to himself if it was possible to stop himself from glowing constantly, knowing it could cause problems eventually.

Hearing the other, he looked up and moved closer "Who's Crisis?"

"Crisis is a good friend of mine and dad even though she does eat other small beings. She won't eat any friends I make and as for the temple, it has long been abandoned, no treasure, and who knows who built it," Luna smiled. She stopped at the lake looked to see where the river was. "Um Trav.....where is the river you mentioned," She asked rubbing the back of her head and stuck the tip of her tongue, making a play and ditsy notion.

Rua traveled with thm until they stopped at the river. She felt Masurao moving around in her cleaveage, so she pulled him out. "Feeling better?" Masurao smiled and blushed a bit. "Yeah, and thanks for putting me down there."

“It be jus’ ahead, Luna,” Trav said, “It be smaller than the Jewel River, and possesses only a few gems o’ it’s own, but it ‘as fewer ‘ungry giant folk as well. Beggin’ yer pardon.” Trav hopped off of Luna’s shoulder onto a nearby branch. Running lightly along the branch, Trav jumped to another one and continued forward. Before long, he came to a branch that overhung the small river itself. Trav looked around in the sky, through the branches, and into the water.

“Pity, she’s moved on, it seems,” Trav said with a sigh, “But the trip ‘ere be not wholly wasted. I believe I see a few gems glitterin’ under the surface.”

Luna looked back over at Masurao and Rua and smiled. She stopped by Trav and asked, "Who has moved on Trav?" She looked in the river to see what had moved on.