Alan Ra cut her cold eyes toward her captor. "Crazy beast..." she muttered as she unknotted her bag and set the jewels at her feet. Once again their brilliant colors reflected off the water's surface and bounced back on the rocks with a dancing flair. She swung her now empty bag back over her shoulder before ripping the cloth holding her tail and wrapped a small portion around her freshly torn tailfin to stop the bleeding. The wound wasn't serious at all, but swimming in the sea while bleeding could prove dangerous. "Have your pretty jewels, then. Even though I don't see you making much use of them." Her voice was blank, but not too blank.
Using her talons, she ripped the rest of the cloth from her tail and let it float in the shallower water at the paragon's feet. Before the hydrolisk retook to the water, an idea struck her that might just keep this guy off her tail if he happened to find her again. "You look hungry." she stated flatly, looking back up at him. "I could prove...useful. It's the least I can do for my dastardly deed." A well-rehearsed bow followed. She had done this many times before to get on people's good sides.
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