Neusa just glared at the strange man. Whoever he was, the naga didn't appreciate his mannerisms. Thankfully, she was distracted by the touch of Xaria, and her compiments. The snake-like female giggled. "<span style="font-weight: bold">Well, being High Priestess, many of the people in my tribe make offerings to me as well as the Dragon. And then there's the feasts we hold in His honor. Although with your kind attacking us, we didn't have the last one. The Mighty Dragon was saddened by this.</span>" As she spoke, a deep rumbling sounded from her tail. Neusa blushed, placing a hand on her human belly. "<span style="font-weight: bold">Forgive me. It must be time for lunch... I should head back home and get something to eat.</span>"