Phionna had been polite and understanding of those whom don't understand. But with the meals being lighter, her hunger pangs had become too much to bare. As a creature her size she was near starving at this point, it took everything in her power to not grab the sailor who last brought her food. Another meager meal.. she needed more.. he HAD TO HAVE MORE! The ravenous Minotaur got up, nearing the corner and searched the hold for anything SOMETHING to eat. Even if it was an unfortunate sailor or passenger.. she couldn't take it any more!<br/><br/>Phionna looks for something.. or someone.. to eat.