Soma contorts her face in half-joking outrage. "What're you saying? That I'm some kind of monster? That just because a girl's got a streak of demon and a free spirit in her...that makes her dangerous?"<br/>Still reclining on the couch, she waves the druid's concern off with an attitude. "Oh<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">please.</span></span>"<br/><br/><br/><br/>"No snacking?" says Jess. She blinks impassively, more amused than offended by Chrrou's distrust.<br/>"Don't worry hun," she says with a grin "I got better things to eat than your little pet..."<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Many thanks, friend."</span>trills an unsettled Nocke to Chrrou.<span style="font-style: italic">"This room...is still very small. I cannot even see the sky."<br/>"And that wood..."</span>he adds, on seeing the fireplace.<span style="font-style: italic">"is burning..."</span><br/><br/>When Chrrou voices his distrust, Nocke hops about and tilts his head to carefully regard the strange females.<span style="font-style: italic">"Who are they? Vandals? Enemies of the Pact?"<br/>"If there is trouble, druid, recant your spell and I can bring this whole building down..."</span><br/>It's a bit funny to hear such a tiny creature--one that could be injured by being sat upon!--peep out such a colossal threat.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>"...That reminds me." says Soma. She<a class="postlink" href="http://www.d20srd.org/srd/psionic/powers/missive.htm">stares into space</a>for a moment with a vacant look.