Similarly, Taizee looks to her two comrades in arms, now thoroughly recognizing them as friendlies, and fails to notice any remaining enemies in line of sight below the waves. And so the sorely wounded, adrenaline-fueled mermaid lowers her swordhand and eases up a tad with a relieved, yet strained watery breath. Seeing as four of the six sahuagin she had seen congregated on this side of the boat, the other side should have been able to handle two right? Furthermore, she had done her part in killing three of the damn things already, so she had earned a bit of rest, hadn't she? Besides, with her difficulty properly breathing, and her blood-loss making her head all whoozy and close to fainting already, she didn't really think she'd be much use in a battle anymore anyhow. She'd better just make sure her body had the nutrients to survive and heal the wounds she had sustained, and avoid becoming anemic, or so Tai thought.<br/><br/>And so the mermaid swam out towards the two older sahuagin bodies, which had drifted a bit aways from the ship during the brief combat, unhinged her jaws, and almost like a whale filter-feeding simply swam tiredly up to their heads, letting water filter through her mouth as she scooped up the bodies, one after the other, and sucked them down. Wincing and sputtering, as the activity agitated her sore body, Taizee swallowed hard and fast, wanting it over and done with as she forced both the fishy treats down through her human tum and into her tailgut, eventually leaving her wounded torso bulge-less as the two sahuagin settled into her own fishy gut.<br/><br/>After a short, pained underwater burp, and a uncomfortable groan as she re-adjusted her further damaged chainmail over her torso, after two humanoid-shaped bulges had displaced and stretched it, Taizee headed back to the ship. She had left the third of her take-downs there for Lili'Fey or anyone else really to feast on if their hunger needed some urgent sating, or for them to be captured and interrogated if any of travelling partners thought they were up to the task of it. But if they were still there by the time she returned, and not in anyone's hold, one way or another, Taizee would gobble them up too before starting the tiresome ordeal of climbing the ladder up onto the ship again without any legs.<br/><br/>Regardless of how stuffed and bloated her tail would be, before long but way after Abylus at the very least, Tai would flop onto the deck with a groan, and begin to unabashedly wriggle out of her bloodied chainmail and small clothes, so she could properly apply bandages to herself.