Still down in the well, Alizome scratches her brow again. "I... am not sure I liked it," she admits. "I drank the potion since I figured it was a desperate enough situation to need it, but-" She spreads her hands. "When it took effect, it was like a wildfire in my brain. I couldn't do anything other than eat, no matter what else I might want to do. If there had been a dwarf bound and gagged hanging over a giant pit with poisoned spikes, I'd have tried to tackle him to get him down my throat and be damned to the inevitable gutting myself and dying. Considering that that's the only way I was going to eat someone? No. Not at all sure that was a good thing. I mean, having someone inside my stomach was... amazing, it was the kind of pleasure that simply erased any attempt to think. But the cost-" She blushes. "I had a lot more fun inside the harpy that sent us on this mission. You don't sound crazy at all; being<span style="font-style: italic">inside</span>someone is a powerful pleasure. Of course, the trick is getting out before it starts to hurt, but the more you do it the longer that takes..." she trails off. "Yeah, let's start carrying this stuff up. I wonder if the others found anything."