The vixen frowns.  She can't say she's surprised or disappointed, but she had been hoping their situation would help make them more talkative.  She still thinks that this wouldn't be a great location for simple marauders, since she's sure there can't be as much travel here as elsewhere, so the option still remains that that someone hired them.  With the potential to find out who denied she just hopes she's over-thinking this encounter.  "Suit yourself," she answers their struggles with a shrug.  She then walks over to join her companions near the pit containing the last two orcs, idly rubbing a hand over her now gurgling belly as she goes.  Despite the size and weight of her prey-filled gut the predator isn't hindered at all and moves just as gracefully as she had beforehand.  Aurora simply chuckles at the slime's comment about Volenzara's insatiable appetite; the naga is quite the impressive glutton.<br/><br/>While simply waiting for the other predators in her group to decide who gets the orcs the fox's powerful stomach finally sets to work.  The chamber rapidly grows slick with acids as the two orcs are surrounded with the tingling juices.  The muscle movement grows faster and stronger and squeezes in around them tightly to spread the gastric juices over them thoroughly.  Even now the usual pain of digestion is absent, but it is undeniable that their green skin is starting to burn away.