When Aidan bit into the rutterkin, the first thing he would take note of is the fetid, acrid, indescribably repulsive flavor that assaulted his mouth as the ichor poured inside and down his throat. The next thing that would come to him is that the flesh of the rutterkin was like boiled shoe leather. Though his teeth managed to pierce it, they did not dig very deeply. Regardless, the damage was sufficient to make the fiend scream out in pain.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the babau was struck unerringly and unexpectedly by the Orb of Force, hitting it in the side of the head. It's long, exaggerated jaw was smashed to a crooked, painful angle;  it was obvious that the creature was in great pain, though with a jerk and a shriek its jaw was set back into place. It glared daggers at Aya, sharper than its claws.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>