Her mouth opened and Rane was gently pushed into it. The serpents forked tongue went to work to probe his fur and crevices. Its sensitive touch was wet, and coiled and tickled Rane. He could hear Serina talk, even though her mouth was full.<br/>"Hmm... you are capable of changing your form as you please when you take on our form. But I seem to detect that your brain is unable to understand our knowledge. Not even our immortality. Nor our power to use our flesh to form technology or magic, imbued with the dimension of Ornas Tarinorda. I suppose there is nothing for me to worry then, though having a sivermun look alike is unsettling to me still."