Now that was a surprise, a whole lizardman camp hidden very well - and very close to the king's palace. For a moment she tried to imagine his reaction should she tell him. Would he sputter the contents of the goblet he might be drinking from at the moment all over the table in front of him? No, more likely he simply would not believe her, thinking that brain mass and tit mass could not coexist in the same body.<br/><br/>But she had more urgent problems to attend right now. Of course she was very interested to find out what made the lizardmen take the considerable risk of moving that deep into enemy - most humans still attacked them on sight - territory. Her eyes wandered restlessly around her, trying to take in every detail in help of finding that answer. And then there was the matter of her survival. A dozen of them she was not afraid of, and the demonic half of her heritage even was excited at the prospect for a little physical exercise. But the whole camp at once, that was another matter, and one she was very uncertain she could handle. So for now she better play along, and in the process even improve her lizardman lore.<br/><br/>So she finally looked up at what must be the chief of this troupe and timidly replied "I am ... Janica ... just ... a minor guest at ... the king's palace."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>