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[X] Join them...
-[X] Realize that 'oh shit, their doors are probably too small!'
--[X] Review your character sheet
---[X] Notice you have Lithe Movement
----[X] Fit through the doors despite common sense telling you otherwise
"I think I will be joining you in this. See how this new plane's food can be..." And you begin to follow them both as they lead you into the otherwise unexplored part of the mansion, for you anyways.
An almost mischevious thought comes to you, of leaving one moment and suddenly crashing in through the dining room door or something along those lines. But you brush it off, many other similar thoughts you have held and many you have easily dismissed... or well, rather, have begun to recently, easily dismiss.
"New plane?" The Kasha didn't get the memo apparently, not that'd you'd blame her.
"Oooh, yeah, apparently Anonmity over here is from another like... dimension? Similar to new Hell I guess you could say. What was it called?" Utusho forgetting the name of the plane is understandable, as you've never explictily stated the name of plane to her. Your bad.
"The Lost Isles, my apologies for forgetting to tell you it's name."
"Uh... huh... eh, not the weirdest thing that's happened to Gensokyo." Rin sounds unphazed apparently. Now that's a semi-interesting development. From what you can gather, your exact case hasn't happened, but this plane, Gensokyo, is supposedly rather strange. You never did get the exact reason why this plane came to be. Though Okuu mentioned something about 'death from lack of faith.'
Hmph, more dinner-topic conversation for the mistress.
"Why is it called the 'Lost Isles?'" Okuu asks.
"That's two parts, but simply put. The Lost Isles is made up of many islands, rather large islands as they have to sustain many of our size and bulk. The 'lost' part coming in as to all other than taninim, the way to it, and how to get into the isles are simply 'lost' unless you are a friend of one and have been granted passage."
"It is impossible to get in with force? Because Gensokyo's barrier can and has been breached, from what I hear anyways." Orin is the one to speak up about this.
"To my knowledge... no, no-one has been able to brute-force their way into the Lost Isles, with actual 'physical' strength, to any sort of magic. And I'm sure if someone were to come in uninvited... they wouldn't live very long." Okuu nods in understanding... lots of dragon-'ancestors' or so it would seem. They would carry a lot of firepower, wouldn't they?
And so after having to talk for a couple more seconds, you finally make it to supposedly where this dining room is. A dark-oak door just a tad larger than the library door. One that you can foreseeably squeeze through, given... enough time. The sound of excited chatter can be easily heard through it from your trained-ears.
The other two can hear it too as you hear Okuu mumble panickedly to herself. "Ack! Hope they didn't eat all of the eggs." And she quickly opens up the door and enters in, you can pick out greetings of a few voices but otherwise, the hell-raven's presence goes unwarrented. Proving true as Orin enters, though she looks back at you with a sort of worried expression upon her face.
Any conversation still at present is halted as you squeeze yourself through the doorframe. Looking upon the rather large dining room and seeing many a humanoid with animalistic parts to them. All seated at an incredibly long table. Made out of somesort of stone. Though that isn't the point of what is being observed today, as you are most definitely being looked at as you finally squeeze into the room fully.
Some with rat tails, some with bear ears, some with parrot's wings. All are female, or at the very least, look to be extremely feminine, you can't quite tell. Satori is at the end of this table, a slightly larger chair also made of stone she sits upon, Utusho sits to her left, an empty chair to her right. No-one looks to be taking it. The food itself is placed almost like an banquet or buffet. Though of course, eating has stopped as everyone is looking at you with either mild surprise, or absolute bewilderment. Even Satori looked shocked as she saw you coming in through the door.
There is a pause, a sense of pressure forms in your brain, as the situation appears tense.
"Ah, so good to see you've arrived Anonymity~" Satori however, quickly takes back control, and goes to defusing the more aggressive looking members of the crowd. Ones that showed little to no reaction, merely shrug and wave you over lazily, like there was no harm done. As if you weren't a fricking dragon.
A couple do look a bit scared, so it's not all lost, and Okuu also waves you over to the seat just in-front of her. The one next to Satori, though the mind-reader already has a sort of disapproving look on her face as she stares at the unknowing hell-raven. Though it quickly fades to compliance as she looks at you.
"I would say to sit down and take a seat Anonymity, but uhhh..." You let out a chuckle as you make your way over, being delicate enough to not shake the table 'that' much.
"My weight will break it? It is not offensive, if it's plainly obvious." So you sit on your hunches behind the chair. A few of the 'pets' flinch at your voice, as if not expecting it. But most pay it no heed other than a eye or ear to what you have to say.
"Just don't make it a habit." You amusedly say more to yourself than anyone else in the room. You note a plate at where you would supposedly sit at. Empty with any sort of food, and strange wooden sticks near it as well as a couple napkins and a glass filled already with water.
Everybody else is using these items, the wooden sticks to hold food to eat or snatch onto their plate. "Their called chopsticks, don't think you'd need much explanation on what they're supposed to do and how to use them." Satori would be correct on that, they're all being held a specfic way. If a little weirdly, you think you can reproduce the movements with your claws... if the sticks were made of metal... and much larger.
Matter-of-fact, your sure you could eat this entire table, chairs and all, and still go for seconds... or perhaps thirds. But the food itself does look quite interesting, stuff you've never seen before. Though even if you did get it into your mouth, you would probably have to make an effort to taste the tiny morsels presented.
Utusho and Rin are digging in quite readily, making sure their favorites aren't eaten first. Satori on the other-hand is as always, methodical and knows exactly what she wants. Or she appears that way, it's hard to tell.
If you let it so, the nervous 'pets' from before calm down and don't appear to be that intimidated at your massive appearance. Though many still glance up at you, and you possibly return the gaze when your blindsense tells you such a thing is happening.
So, your here now.
[X] Ask Satori or co. more questions.
[X] Attempt to indulge in the food here
[X] Look for Shiru, that bunny-girl from earlier.
[X] Leave prematurely, but politely.