Lilith's abuse of Foran didn't last as long as she'd have liked. The intensity of the her own tail thrusting inside her rear combined with the ramen eating her out caused her to tighten her grip. Unfortunately, she was holding Foran's broken arm. The sudden hellish pain, combined with the abuse he'd already suffered proved too much for the Ramen as he slipped out of consciousness. Lilith could only prod and poke to try and get her knocked out prey to continue it's lavishing of her sex. While she could probably get herself off, she preferred a subject to help her reach her climax. Letting out an unsatisfied huff, Lilith pulled her tail out and got up. The ashen-skinned elf tried to lift the cabinet off Foran, but she simply couldn't gather the strength.<br/><br/>Annoyed and tired, she got up. It'd probably look bad for Lilith if she left the Ramen to die down there, she was enjoying her current company and murdering them all would be tiresome. Leaving the hold, Lilith climbed the stairs with all four limbs, finding it easier right now than standing up, the warped elf crawled like an animal. Tail swaying, she reached cabin with the two girls and the Vulpari were gathered. She looked at each in turn from the cover of her blindfold, trying to think of something to say to communicate that Foran might need their help down in the hold. Her gut ended up acting before the warped elf did, something she had eaten disagreed with her, and a loud belch escaped her, along with a foul-smelling breath of air.<br/><br/>Lacking the mental coherency to bother speaking, the sleep-deprived elf simply moved on. Her nose had picked something up and in her current exhausted state of mind the scent of meat was more appealing than the three in front of her. Clambering up to the deck, with a short detour to the kitchen, Lilith stretched her limbs and stood up. Licking her lips to enjoy the taste of the suspicious piece of meat on the smoke rack. It had an odd taste, even to her, and it had been less bloody than she liked. More tangy and old really. Still, meat was meat, the warped elf wasn't about to question a free meal when she already was so tired.<br/><br/>Letting the night wind wash over her, Lilith enjoyed the cool patter of seawater on her skin. Standing practically nude, the chilly night felt comforting after the denied release earlier. Listening to the waves, something felt off though. Looking out to the waters, her sight pierced the night and spotted the approaching vessel. Tired as she was, it's presence merely confused Lilith instead of alarming her, the warped elf mistaken the ship for the Aviari vessels. Why were they coming here, had they forgotten something. Lilith simply stared at the ship's approach, standing right in front of one of the ship's lanterns, light framing her dark form while the warped elf was unaware just how easy a target she was for a spell or arrow.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>