Despite looking like something reminiscent of an overstuffed sausage due to the remaining mass of two Blackscales stuffing her tail Linda could actually be rather mobile if the need arose. But it would disturb precious digestion and nutrient absorption. So she opts to remain mostly still while her body breaks down and stores all that was the two Blackscale women. If she keeps eating like this it's surely going to show.<br/><br/>"Something smells good..." she idly muses as the scent of spices hits her, with an accompanying lick of her lips and rub to her already grumbling human belly. It barely got anything compared to the one in her tail after all. Though the arrival of Xarces and ensuing exchange force an end to her hungry musings.<br/><br/>"Decided to join the up with us eh Shaklik? That just made me think of something. The Blackscales are beating all the other tribes individually. But have any of them tried to band together to outweigh the size advantage with numbers?" She knocks on the ribcage of the Bloody Brute. "They are mortal after all."