Emmaline and Robin familiarize themselves with the citizens of Tlanautla

The Bravos found themselves split. Liv wanted to begin her reconnaissance immediately, but with their bodies still sore from recent experiences Robin and Emmaline were less interested in immediately getting back to work. It was quickly agreed upon that the two of them would take on more of the social side of things, trying to get a better cultural understanding of what exactly they were dealing with while Liv did her thing looking for exits and Fuu kept an eye on her.

"I guess we're not exactly the only ones not wearing much, so its not really _that _strange that they didn't even give us any normal clothes to wear." Robin wondered aloud as they passed through what seemed to be a market district just outside of the temple. Lizardfolk clad in various colors and style of garb haggled over vastly different wares, from what looked to be human weaponry, to the severed heads of exotic monsters, to pretty blankets woven with colorful beads.

As they moved, Emmaline began to notice a recurring pattern of tatoo'd insignia on various parts of the lizardfolk, and shortly noticed as well that it seemed to match the type of clothing they wore. A slight majority, however, seemed to be unmarked. Emmaline assumed they must be from different regions or... nationalities? Was it possible that there were multiple separate groups of lizardfolk? There was no way they could be hiding an entire empire of cities this deep in the jungle.... was there?

"Its also weird, I think, that they're all men." Robin continued her idle observation, noting that all of the lizardfolk seemed to lack a feminine figure. Their forms were easy to make out, thanks to the fairly sparse style of dress the citizens took on. Most wore what humans would have considered accents or accessories, belts and scarves, mostly, leaving the rest of their body fully nude. With only the collars that marked them as slaves for clothing, the two Bravos really did seem to fit the city's fashion rather well.

"Maybe we just can't tell? Like... look there." Emmaline said back. Her eyes lowered between the legs of a nearby lizardfolk to see the space was smooth and flat, as if they had no genetalia to speak of. She felt eyes on her, and looked up to see the lizardfolk she had been ogling staring back at her from across the crowded marketplace. Emmaline smiled awkwardly at them, but found herself caught off guard when she noticed a shift in movement and color down below.

From between a hidden fold on the lizard-man's groin, his cock had began to emerge, inflating and protruding itself into the open air. It was somewhat short by human standards, but rather thick, particularly around its base. Emmaline found her eyes idly focusing on his member while she spoke to Robin "Well... I suppose that clears up that confusion."