[OOC]We can continue our existing scene as a memory Ryla... it's pretty obvious you're gonna eat her now, so[/OOC]<br/><br/>Soon enough, with Ryla back on board, her stomach cutely bulging with a relatively still mass of some girl or another, the<span style="font-style: italic">Swiftwind</span>sets sail for the Vorgaard Estate…<br/><br/>...the grand Vorgaard Estate sits atop a cliff, the east wing stretching out on pillars of rock, as if the building is a bird stretching its wings prior to flight. “Vorgaard’s famous library,” Toren comments, as the<span style="font-style: italic">Swiftwind</span>rounds the cape, “he needed more room for his books.”<br/><br/>It takes some minutes for Captain Toren to find safe harbour in the lee of the isle, and yet more to slog up the jungled terrain, despite the path hacked by Vorgaard’s servants. The mansion itself is well-lit - the north wing is already well ablaze, and fire flickers within the windows of the west wing. An even dozen pretty soldiers guard the door. In the scanty uniforms favoured by the Emerald Claw, they’re doubtless grateful for the heat radiating from the blaze. Their leader is a rather beautiful woman, her robes dangling open around a substantial, squirming bulge in her belly…<br/><br/>[OOC]This is the woman who previously devoured Xarces, and who is still very much alive within her tum…[/OOC]