"Beautiful fur!"
In the sunlight, Lynch couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the leopard-lion carcasses. These furs displayed a beautiful golden hue in the sunlight. If polished with some oil and treated a bit, they would shine with golden brilliance!
Loving beauty is human nature. From the time people adorned their heads with bright feathers, arrogantly believing that the aesthetic tastes of gods and humans were the same, it seemed that making oneself more beautiful had become a commonality. People would go crazy for such things.
Hassana looked at the hanging leopard-lions and smiled as he spoke to Lynch, "I heard people from the Federation are all like you, rather slender..." He paused, "I'm not mocking you, Mr. Lynch, it's just that you really are too thin. Men should be more robust!"
