Re: In the palace of Sakemoko
Ales was in awe of the satyr, having studied them in his youth, but never having seen a real-life example. He could sense the tension between the priests and the satyr, and sensing this could get nasty quick, started to survey the area for tactical advantage in case the group needed to defend the divine-ish creature, or even to escape with it.
He leaned over to Chou and, in a voice only he could hear, "why aren't these priests giving the creature the respect it's due? It's obvious that it is not something ordinary, like satyrs just pop up at your local temples every other day."
(OOC: Tactics roll passed.)