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No, you can't run. While maybe summoning up the grasses and leaves and all the little ones to attack this invader could be something you can do to protect yourself... the armored warrior is too strong. Your body was not designed for this kind of conflict; trying to move faster then a leuisrely stroll will damage your knees and cause you to trip and fall flat on your snout. The Jaxtians understand noble privledges; with their own society having nobles too.
You come out from behind the hedges with a soft noise and your arm raised. Making sure the soldier can see you. He turns, but doesn't fire.
“Hold! Hold friend! I mean you no harm. I surrender. I am not a part of your war!” You say, still nervous. “My lord is Ully'Andule, he will pay for my ransom-price.”
The soldier puts his hand up to his helmet, communicating into a mouthpiece. You can't hear anything; his suit is fully sealed after all. But you do make out a few movements of his mouth and catch a little.
<span class="mu-g">”....Object.....
Aristocrat........ Give up.....
….Trick....
…...Prisoner?”</span>
“No no! It's not a trick, I swear!” You hold out your shed nerve nodule, allowing him to take the precious future-star. You are nervous and hope he gives it back soon. You have to bury that in the roots of the Wisdom tree; else it will be wasted and the memory lost to future Aristocrat kind. Your precious memory. He holds it, says something else, looking at you.
“...See? I'm not going to fight. I'll do whatever you want, I give up. I just want to stay in my garden and feed my little ones and make unique music; like that one right there. The politics and powers that be have nothing to do with you or me. I have no weapons and am no threat to anybody. I do not desire power or domination; who some of my race may be unfortunately predisposed. Truly, I only want to live in peace; and make beautiful memories.”
