Soundbust11
It was a very soft landing, per say, when the ship containing the diplomat comes to a stop. Tension is heavy within the ship as the airlock repressurizes the air around the Alsinans, Heleka close to the primary exit. The Viaelon ships docked alongside the Alsinans, their massive size and unusual shape making much more sense when they are in their "home port." Everything of the Viaelons was angular on the exterior, it seemed.
"Ma'am, are we ready to meet the Viaelon envoy?" a robotic voice calls out, part of the rudimentary on-board AI.
"Yes. Make sure the air pressure outside isn't lethal first." Heleka answers, tense and on-edge.
"Scanning...Air pressure outside of the ship is lessened to the norm. Not lethal if exposed to for extended periods of time. Respirator is suggested." the voice replies, with a mix of monotone and clicking which gives it an extremely uncanny presence.
"I'll manage. Open the airlock."
"Opening interior door..."
As the interior airlock door slowly opens, alarms are heard across the ship, though no one bats an eye. As the diplomat steps into the airlock itself, the door closes behind her, alarms ceasing as she gets the first look of the Alsinans of these Viaelons. Very...different, compared to expectations. Though, good thing that these creatures weren't humanoid, gives them some automatic points, if it comes to that.
The exterior airlock door opens, and Heleka steps out, the walkway being almost too thin to hold all of her legs.
"Greetings. I am Heleka Va'turn, the diplomat of the Alsinan Defense League to your nation. We hope to establish amiable relations with this first mission."
