Gaberial grumbled and weighed his options, he heard another voice this one decidedly feminine. That's another factor he had to take into consideration, it could all be a trick. Some sort of mind illusion to dull his senses and make him drop his guard, this wouldn't fool him. It would be better to have the initiative than having to react to an attack, he thought. The gryphon shuffled forward until he could clearly see Zaana, a few feet of her anyway, and Artair. He was wary of the snake before him but was no longer threatened by the small fox.