"...But that would make spagetti so much more fun!" Rayra considered fighting a game, and it was his favorite one. "That's not what I meant, though. If you'll promise to keep a secret, and not tell him that I told you, Diarow bears a scar that makes him completely blind in his right eye. You can't really see it normally, because of his hood. He was also battling at a very young age, having lost his entire race and whatnot. There's a couple things about him I don't envy...... Oh, and he's on his way...with his friend Fissure......" Although not through his own abilities, Rayra had been having a telepathic conversation with the demon for a while. "Anyway, you won't have to watch me eat Drake if we meet this nice noodle. Even if it is friendly, remember that Drake is friendly too. Besides, Diarow and/or Fissure will eat the naga if we don't. Just hope Lord Vintrict doesn't invite Cheif Svreth─he's got a bigger appetite than anyone I know. It actually worries me..." Seeing Drake, Rayra smiled and waved as he walked closer. The gnoll was rather fond of Drake...