Xarces cannot help but smile as his impersonation, and Linda's directing of the dracotaur produce the result they had hoped for. Listening closely to the voices down the corridor, Xarces' heart begins to race as he distinguishes one to be none other then that of the priestess herself. (She is in there then.....) he thinks as he watches the other lizardfolk scramble past his hidden location. (Now's your chance everyone....) he thinks, as he silently contemplates what his next action would be. A strong curiosity to slink ahead and see for himself just what this priestess may look like welling up inside him, the very priestess who has starred in several fantasies pertaining to his own demise.