As they all talked about what they were doing, Shu'tat looked at the map, his bleary eyes slightly out of focus.  At least, he thought it was his own eyes, until he realize the map was pretty poorly drawn.  Haste maybe?  Not that he cared to much.  As long as it showed the location, it could have been drawn in dwarven.  "Naga be bad juju, mon.  Never seen one with a... whadjya say, faceless one?  Always wit them fishy tings... murlocs, yeah, tem."  He said finally, although his experiance with naga was a bit limited.   They were hostile fish people that apparently needed little reason to attack.  Fried up real nice though, if you could stomach the idea of eating one.  "Well, sounds like it'll be fun, mon.  Keep me on me toes.  Put my ol shadow hunter skills in shape."   While Shu'tat meant his grin to be friendly, the sharp teeth they revealed likely could prove unnerving.  It had in the past, after all.  Still, he was wondering where he was going to get some more spicey toppings.  He didn't know about the rest of them, but if they were going to kill Naga, he was going to get another taste, and nothing tasted better with naga flesh than something spicey to put on it.<br/><br/>((Posting for the Baron tommorrow, need sleep now... work sucks...))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>