Ersiab chuckles. “Well then, I guess I’ll just have to take the ‘show don’t tell’ approach.” The small critter opens its mouth, and 5 long tongues shoot out, coiling around Sam’s wrists, ankles, and torso. They then begin pulling him toward the open mouth, though there doesn’t seem to be any way he can fit inside...<br/><br/>(After Ersiab finishes with Sam, he can move on to any other waiting prey, but I'll also add another pred for variety.)