Abylus looks around and frowns. "I'd say heading to them temple is our best bet. We spent a good minute or so fighting and found the creatures mostly frail but more ordinary people would have a rough time of defeating such things given the surprise of the situation. Even if the creatures did miss a few like they missed us, it is likely that they would have hit their marks anyway while we were fighting. Moreover if any did escape unscathed up to this point, the creatures would likely have left... they did ambush us after all. I don't think a series of protracted battles and hunts was on their to do list." She rubs at her temples, trying her best to remain focused as she speaks, her alchemy still addling her mind and the meal stewing in her gut was not helping any. "Plus I think they popped up here for the wealth of people... I mean this was a town meeting so most people were here. The way they popped out I'm not sure they would have even bothered with the rest of the town when there were so many in one place to snatch up for whatever they are doing." Pulling her hands away from her head she instead moves them to cradle her softly gurgling tum. She walks over to Ter'ra and nods to her. "I think our elven friend here is right. The temple should have people who survived the attack, if they even got attacked at all." She stops speaking and looks to everyone, hoping that her words made some kind of sense to them. It was hard to think logically when your brain was fuzzy and all you wanted to do was lie down and digest the monstrous meal you just had. She rubbed at her sphere of a belly and gently pressed into it, feeling the pulpy remains of her meal being melted down more and more by the minute. At this rate it was not going to take overly long before her gut would start to shrink and likely her head would clear from her mutagen by then as well.