[img]http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/monstergirlencyclopedia/images/7/70/1414542689950.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width/549?cb=20141030032057[/img[<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Asara</span><br/><br/>I cast a regretful look back at the farmhouse, as I turn towards the minor disturbance my comrades are creating. Looks like they've caught one, and it<span style="font-style: italic">doesn't</span>look like anything much will be happening at the farmhouse either. Unless the fairies have been quietly eaten and are quietly digesting, in which case there will likely be hours to rescue them from their tight, wet imprisonments, and the longer we wait the more grateful they'll be, and, at worst, all I'll be missing out on is a couple of delicious meals at some point in the future.<br/><br/>There'll be other tasty treats, at some point, I'm sure.<br/><br/>“Oooh,” I say happily, as I slither over, “he's a cute one. A cute, tasty-looking one.” My forked tongue flickers out. “Looksss like he wantsss to talk,” I hiss. “I can tasstesss if you're telling the truthsss,” I hiss at him, “and if you not, I will tassste the ressst of your tasssty body,” I smile prettily at him, maybe enough to make him wonder if that isn't rather a sweet fate... then I glance a little regretfully Thygor... “Or sssomeone will, anyway,” I sigh.