Thygor's grin gets deeper and wider at the prisoner's terror, and even more as he reveals such interesting informations.<span style="color: #40BF80"> "I knew. <span style="font-style: italic">Sssss</span>uch a good fennec-boy. I'm already regretting my promis<span style="font-style: italic">ssss</span>e..." </span>he hisses sugarly, giving one last hungry look at the unfortunate creature as Cyria takes him away.<span style="color: #40BF80"><br/>"It ssssseems there's no time to wassssste,"</span>he spells with satisfaction.<span style="color: #40BF80">"Als<span style="font-style: italic">sss</span>o, this could be a great moment to make our move. There are only -<span style="font-style: italic">hsssss</span>- two of them left at the door. Our appetizing faeries are mos<span style="font-style: italic">sss</span>t likely keeping at las<span style="font-style: italic">sss</span>t one of the others<span style="font-style: italic">ssss</span> busy, too ... A direct, <span style="font-style: italic">ssss</span>surprise attack would grant us<span style="font-style: italic">ss</span> good chances to overpower the fir<span style="font-style: italic">ssss</span>t two before any other manages to get armed and join them."</span>He glances at the house, licking his fangs in anticipation.<span style="color: #40BF80">"As<span style="font-style: italic">ssss</span>suming the las<span style="font-style: italic">sss</span>t two he mentioned will not join the fight immediately, we'll be left with only four opponents<span style="font-style: italic">sss</span> to take care of."</span>