{{Oh, NICE ONE by me. Yeah, fixed that... Heheheh, taur.}}<br/><br/>[Escape resist: 1d20(4)+17+8 = 29; pass]<br/><br/>Geno feels the beast thrashing about inside him, but just barely. The half-dragon let out a smug chuckle, taking comfort in the fact that even his throat was too strong for the wolverine. He relaxed, taking an effortless gulp that he assumed would send his stomach something to enjoy.<br/><br/>[Swallow to stomach: 10(Taken, not rolled)+17+8 = 35]<br/><br/>Though he felt a bit bad about leaving the others to fight while he ate, Geno was a bit too pleased with the situation at hand to pay much mind. He'd be able to help them soon enough...