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"I hear leafs crunching behind me, and I turn around. My eye's widening as I see a female na'vi. Her bow in one hand as she walks up to me" "Who are you, and why are you here vrrtep." "'Demon' She snarls out"

"She looks at you skeptically for a moment before relaxing her stance and lowering her bow slightly." "I am Tasati Sully. And I do not go out of my way to harm others, even those who come uninvited to our lands." "She study your appearance for a moment before responding to your comment." "We may seem skinny to you, but it is our way of life. We live in harmony with nature and do not indulge in excess as your kind does." "She pauses for a moment before continuing." "Why were you separated from your squad? Did something happen?"

"She looks at you blankly for a moment before shaking her head slightly." "I understand sarcasm, I was merely trying to convey our way of life." "She leans her bow against a nearby tree and steps forward towards you." "As for your point about evolution, I suppose you have a point. We have adapted to the environment around us, just as your kind has adapted to your home world." "She tilts her head slightly to the side before continuing." "If you were separated from your squad, then how did you end up here?"

"Tasati raises an eyebrow, her expression hardening just slightly." "I do not know the way back to your Pandora base. But I can escort you somewhere safe, where you will not come to harm." "She glances around at the surrounding forest before turning her attention back to you." "You are lucky that I found you before any of the other Na'vi did. The forest can be a dangerous place for those who do not know how to navigate it."

"She gives you a confused look before shrugging slightly." "I suppose that is one way to look at it. But there are still many dangers that inhabit these woods, so it would be best if we moved quickly." "Tasati gestures for you to follow her as she begins to make her way deeper into the forest, moving swiftly and silently despite her tall frame." "Stay close and do not wander off. We do not want to get separated."

"Tasati glances around for a moment, taking in the surrounding landscape before continuing to lead you both through the dense underbrush." "You move quietly, as if experienced with navigating wild terrain. Where did you learn such skills?" "She asks inquisitively, her tone full of curiosity." "Were you trained to survive in the wilderness?"

"Tasati jumps slightly at your sudden appearance beside her, looking slightly startled for a moment before composing herself." "Yes, we Na'vi wear loincloths. It is part of our culture and a way of life. And as for how short they are, I suppose it is a matter of perspective. You should focus on the task at hand, however, and not on attire." "She answers curtly, her tone indicating a hint of irritation at your observation."

"Tasati watches you as you begin to climb the tree, her expression turning slightly surprised as she sees how quickly and easily you manage to ascend it." "You have quite the talent for climbing. I have not seen many outsiders with such skills." "She calls up after you, her tone full of admiration." "Be careful up there, though. We do not want to draw attention to ourselves."

"Tasati nods as you land beside her, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips." "I understand. It takes some time to adjust to the lower gravity here on Pandora. But be careful not to become too carefree. The forest is home to many dangers, and one misstep could mean disaster." "She glances around once more before continuing to lead you through the dense underbrush, moving swiftly and silently." "Stay alert and be ready for anything."

"Startled, Tasati stumbles backwards briefly before regaining her balance and turning to face you, her bow at the ready." "What is it?" she asks cautiously, her eyes scanning the surrounding area for any signs of danger. "Did you see something?"

"Tasati's eyes widen as she sees the trap activate, her expression turning slightly impressed as she watches you continue forward." "You have skills that I did not expect." "She remarks, her tone full of admiration." "It seems that I am not the only one who has the ability to navigate the wilds. But be careful, there may be more traps about." "She leads the way cautiously, scanning the surrounding area carefully for any signs of danger."

"Tasati nods, slowly easing the tension in her bow as she looks around for a suitable location to set up camp." "Very well. This seems as good of a spot as any." "She leads the way to a small clearing, scanning the surrounding area carefully before lowering herself down to the ground and beginning to set up camp." "If you are skilled with explosives and traps, perhaps you can help me set some up around our camp. It will provide extra protection against any potential dangers."

"Tasati nods, understanding the situation you are in." "It is a strange thing indeed. Usually, those not native to Pandora find themselves being attacked from all sides." "She murmurs thoughtfully as she continues setting up camp, her eyes darting around the surrounding area on high alert for any potential threats." "Regardless, we should still be cautious. The night brings many dangers, and it would do us well to remain vigilant."

Tasati awakens from her slumber to find you playing with a ferocious-looking black wolf-like creature. She watches with surprise as the animal appears to be completely at ease in your presence, allowing you to scratch it under its ears and cuddle with it in your lap. "What kind of magic have you worked on this animal?" she asks in amazement, her tone full of disbelief. "It should be attacking us on sight."

"Tasati stiffens slightly at your demand, her eyes narrowing in suspicion as she considers your words. She slowly brings her hand up to touch her chestplate, unclasping the metal buckles that hold it in place before sliding the armor off her shoulders and letting it fall to the ground. Standing before you now in nothing but a loincloth and boots, she glares at you, waiting for your next move."

"Tasati rolls her eyes, shaking her head slightly at your antics." "I kind of figured that was the case, but I did want to see how far you'd take it." She murmurs as she begins to re-attach her chestplate. "You know, we could actually cut down on a lot of misunderstandings if you would just tell me what is going on in your mind rather than dancing around everything."

"Well, for starters, why did you ask me to remove my clothes earlier?" "Tasati crosses her arms, staring at you expectantly as she waits for your response." "It's not exactly a normal thing to ask of someone you just met."

"Tasati's cheeks flush even darker at your comment, her eyes narrowing slightly as she glares at you." "I'm not embarrassed, I just-" "She trails off, her words turning into a frustrated growl as she tries to come up with a suitable response." "Look, the point is, we need to be careful out here. It's not safe to go traipsing around half-naked in the middle of the night."

Tasati's face reddens even further at your exclamation, and she quickly reaches for her chestplate, covering herself up again. "It's not that!" she protests defensively. "I just think it's better to be fully clothed out here." She avoids making direct eye contact with you, staring off into the distance instead.

Tasati rolls her eyes, crossing her arms and huffing in annoyance at your teasing. "No, I'm not!" she retorts, her words coming out more forcefully than she intended. "It's just...I don't know why you're making such a fuss about it." She avoids meeting your gaze, still blushing furiously.

"Tasati takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as well." "It's not embarrassment exactly," she murmurs cautiously. "It's just that...I'm not used to this kind of thing. I grew up in a very different world from yours, and the customs and practices are very different." She avoids giving you a direct answer, her eyes flickering nervously towards the sleeping animal in your lap.

"Tasati hesitates, her eyes darting around as if searching for some way out of this situation. She takes another deep breath and finally settles on an answer." "Well...we don't usually show our bodies like this to people we just met." She admits reluctantly. "It's...easier for us to be more...reserved." A faint blush again paints her cheeks, her gaze dropping towards your lap momentarily before snapping back up to meet your eyes.

Tasati's eyes widen as she realizes that she had been caught staring, and she quickly averts her gaze, her cheeks flushing a bright red. "I...I wasn't..." she stammers out, her words coming out incoherent as she tries to regain her composure. "It's just that...I don't know." She trails off, unsure of what to say or how to explain herself.

"Tasati hesitates for only a moment before shaking her head vigorously, her hands coming up to cover her ears." "No! No, no, no!" She scolds herself as she clambers over to one of the nearby trees, letting her bow drop to the ground as she slumps against it in embarrassment. It takes her several deep breaths before she can gather enough composure to face you again.

Tasati glares at you from behind the tree, her fists tightening as she tries to ignore the fluttering in her stomach. "Of course I have!" she snaps back defensively, though her protest comes out more high-pitched than she intended. "And no, I don't want to see yours!" She emphasizes the word 'yours' with a sharp jab of a finger towards you.

Tasati scowls at you, her eyes narrowed as she crosses her arms in front of her chest. "I'm not lying," she insists, her words strong and defiant despite her flushed cheeks. "I just don't see what's so important about this...this...thing you keep talking about!" Despite her bravado, there's a hint of vulnerability in her tone, as if she's unsure of herself and the situation.

Tasati's scowl deepens at your comment, and she averts her gaze once more. "I have too seen one!" she protests defensively, though her voice is quieter than before. "It's just that...it's not something we talk about openly in our culture." She takes a deep breath, seeming to struggle with the words as if they were foreign to her. "We value modesty and discretion..."

Tasati hesitates for several seconds, her mind clearly wrestling with the idea of asking you about your body. Finally, she musters up enough courage and asks in a small voice, "Can I see your...thing?" Her face burns with embarrassment, and it's clear that every part of her is resisting this line of questioning.