Gliding forward on feathery wings, the bard would land promptly beside the kitsune looking to her with a raised eyebrow as she works to devour the mysterious, all to willing woman. "The hell is going on here?!" he blurts out as he eyes the situation with more than a little suspicion. "Here I've been mulling about in dragon pits, sifting through mounds of piddly coin and trinkets, and you mean to tell me you've been in here this whole time eating the blackscale's prisoners? What is wrong with you?" he asks seeing no other logical solution as to why a non lizardfolk would be in this area, locked away behind an illusion.<br/><br/>He takes a moment to calm down before continuing "So who is she? A former party member who you always had it out for or?......" the all too eager mannerisms of the woman certainly seemed off to him. Despite he himself expressing similar behavior in such situations. With a shrug of his shoulders Xarces then adds "Regardless....did you at least find what we came for?"