Given that there was a fight going on that, from the sounds of the impacts of beams into her friends, was apt to go completely bad in a tearing hurry, Eurikova has no desire to weigh herself down with food of anything but the most inconceivably delicious around- which these women weren't. Opening her mouth a little more, she drops the Aviana-mangled fire spirit to the ground, ready to begin the attack on another and hoping someone can hit that beholder.<br/><br/>((not gonna bother with the grapple, it gone))