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Axel gets him in a cane lock and start asking questions.

[OOC] Axel's sentence has too few proper nouns and too many pronouns... I have no idea what it means. [/OOC]

GM: The Man walks into the room again this time quite quietly followed by a strange and tall... Thing... An apparent alien with strange softly glowing markings and creepy faintly punky adornment...
"Hello again. It seems that you guys are the unfortunate group deemed prepared and skilled enough to deal with him. We've nicknamed him Azure. We've given up just about all research with him at this point. He doesn't cooperate particularly well, we never know what he's saying, and what little we do get from him we can never figure out... Damned good fighter though. I suggest you not talk too loudly at first."

With that he leaves. Making a few desperate gestures telling Azure to stay behind. On his way out he slips in one last thing,
"Oh and as a note, kiddies. This room is soundproof and just about everything proof... If he tries to kill you, you may have to full-on fight him."
The door shuts. You are left alone with only each other.

Azure saw The Man leave, and was attempting to follow him. Azure had followed The Man around a lot, and was going to continue, till The Man kept pointing at Azure to stay within the room. As The Man left, Azure turned around and looked at the group of people.

  Azure held the spear by the side, cocking head at the group. The blue markings on the body began glowing in certain areas, as they always did when introduced to anyone new. Azure smiled widely at the group, bright white teeth gleaming with large canines. Azure felt the circlet on the crown of the head began to fall, and readjusted it.

  Azure then began to move slightly forward, strange eyes surveying the group. He could smell the sweat and adrenaline in the air, but was undeterred. Azure knew that communication with these creatures was impossible at the moment, but he would attempt, as Azure did with the creatures that had prodded Azure, stuck stuff in the body, and had taken away the spear an harp, only to give them back, to be friendly, so as not to harass these creatures and make them go rabid.

"Well, this is...interesting..."

Examining the new arrival, Klause feeds a faint trickle of energy to his power and runs his eyes from the head of the creature to its feet.

Curiosity - personality fulcrum. 6 feet tall, developed musculature. Signs of intense martial-based muscle-memory training. Hand-shape; tool-user, high level. Musically gifted? Possibility. Relative youth - comparable to human adolescence.

Boredom?

With a slight shift, Klause flicks his eyes away, and the faintly glowing lines snaking across his skin fade.

Edgar sits down and looks over at the new arrival, wondering what will happen next.

I, being curious, move forward and attempt to touch the new arrival on the arm area softly... Partially as a greeting and partially just because I want to know what he feels like.

 As Azute witnessed the other creatures in their sitting position, eyeing Azure, finally one did come forward. "Hmm, a slender, longer haired individual. A much more pronounced chest area then some of the others."Azure thought as the creature moved forward.

  It was then that the creature touched the arm gently. "Hmm...now an arm touch. A form of greetings I suppose? They have so many! Hand shakes, weird noises, even slight pheromone scents, which they choose not to listen to mine. Perhaps these different individuals have a different way of communicating with each other...intriguing..."

  Azure,  smiling widely, showing off white, rather sharp teeth, as Azure had seen other individuals do, reciprocated the action, feeling the smooth skin of the creature in comparison to the rougher own Azure has...

GM: The door slides open again. This time presenting a stocky lady with classical horned rimmed glasses. Her hair tight in a bun and her back straight she exudes a presence of formality and demands respect with it. On a clipboard you spot her marking down "uncommunicative" in neat, precise, handwriting.
"Come with me." She says shortly as she impatiently walks out of the room into a dark corridor.

With a glance at his companions and a gesture for them to follow the woman, Klause makes his way out of the room and into the corridor. Despite its dingy appearances, the corridor is bright as day to him, as an offshoot of his main power provides enough detail to navigate by.

He carefully notes the route they take through the corridors.

  Azure, seeing the creatures move, decides to follow. Azure had seen this one before. This one had a weird contraption on her face, and also had a pronounced chest.

  Azure followed the creature, looking around the corridor that looked like the others he had passed. It felt rather cold under the hands. Azure was beginning to long for the warmth of the twin stars...

"We're off to see the wizard..."

Edgar takes up the rear of the group as they walk through the dingy, poorly lit corridor. The group seems to be rather silent, and for the most part only our own footsteps footsteps are heard, so he takes the time to look around at his apparent companions and ponder. He wonders if they feel the testing has been as pointless as he feels. He hopes this exercise is coming to an end so they can go out and do something actually productive. Or rest...a night of reading, followed be reflection over recent events and sleep seems to be in order.

He then looks to their new companion, the one the man from before had called Azure. Thus far, he doesn't appear as uncooperative as had been described...perhaps even friendly? An odd addition, but perhaps not so out of place in this particular group. Oh, what a motley crew we are...