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He lost focus as the strange guy with the strange glass in front of his eyes spoke and said he was dreaming or going crazy. The dreaming part he understood, however he was not fully brought up with an understanding of what exactly crazy was. The translator seemed to lack a dictionary of sorts to help further the translation for him. The guy made it sound likes his ears and tail were something strange, he wondered if this weird guy grew up inside one of those caves he once read about in history, a hole where people who have nothing live. While he looked slightly at the moving hand through hair movement which also seemed strange before returning his gaze to the red beast. He then mentioned an ancient word known as boat, he had no idea what exactly a boat was other than it used to be used to travel over water and was stupid. He could not remember the rest since he hated history, he also did not get what was going on even more.
The Red Beast held on to her hammer tightly as if about to attack And yet the beast spoke strange, when she listened to his voice and speech he did not understand what she meant by him speaking in tongues and then thought maybe she was not used to speaking with normal people since she was a beast using her stupid long speech primitive language. He then got confused and replied with "en... hn... hne..." which more or less sounded nearly exactly the same as the "eh hn" he said earlier. However it translated into something completely different as he was saying "my tail does not come out of there, stupid red beast" the way he had said the "hne" was in a way that meant stupid and somewhere in the way he spoke the frequency meant red and the way he made it short refered to her being a primitive beast. His language was simple in sound but advanced in a sense that it also relied on frequencies with their even being some words only understood with his own ears. Without the translation there would be nearly no way for these people to communicate.
He was a bit less scared then he was earlier as his tail which he let go of was slowly lowering itself to his side as he stood up a bit, he was short and as he realised he was the smallest one here he knew he had to be careful. He then mumbled softly "hn" which if heard by anyone would translate to "help"
He lost focus as the strange guy with the strange glass in front of his eyes spoke and said he was dreaming or going crazy. The dreaming part he understood, however he was not fully brought up with an understanding of what exactly crazy was. The translator seemed to lack a dictionary of sorts to help further the translation for him. The guy made it sound likes his ears and tail were something strange, he wondered if this weird guy grew up inside one of those caves he once read about in history, a hole where people who have nothing live. While he looked slightly at the moving hand through hair movement which also seemed strange before returning his gaze to the red beast. He then mentioned an ancient word known as boat, he had no idea what exactly a boat was other than it used to be used to travel over water and was stupid. He could not remember the rest since he hated history, he also did not get what was going on even more.
The Red Beast held on to her hammer tightly as if about to attack And yet the beast spoke strange, when she listened to his voice and speech he did not understand what she meant by him speaking in tongues and then thought maybe she was not used to speaking with normal people since she was a beast using her stupid long speech primitive language. He then got confused and replied with "en... hn... hne..." which more or less sounded nearly exactly the same as the "eh hn" he said earlier. However it translated into something completely different as he was saying "my tail does not come out of there, stupid red beast" the way he had said the "hne" was in a way that meant stupid and somewhere in the way he spoke the frequency meant red and the way he made it short refered to her being a primitive beast. His language was simple in sound but advanced in a sense that it also relied on frequencies with their even being some words only understood with his own ears. Without the translation there would be nearly no way for these people to communicate.
He was a bit less scared then he was earlier as his tail which he let go of was slowly lowering itself to his side as he stood up a bit, he was short and as he realised he was the smallest one here he knew he had to be careful. He then mumbled softly "hn" which if heard by anyone would translate to "help"