Not long after, Kara arrives with her sword drawn and ears plastered down to her skull. Taking the scene in at a glance, and seeing no apparent threats and a few bodies, she straightens up and secures her weapon with a snort. "Good. Birds and-" she looks long over at the naga, dragging a poultry meal in her tail. "-Eggs. I like eggs." She meanders her way over towards the nest with Althea, sniffing the air warily.