Nahad tasted and smelled no better nor worse than any ordinary Australian Lungfish. In fact, he was physically indistinguishable from his non-sentient counterparts.<br/>He looked up at Alger when the naga failed to leave. Alger was gazing at Nahad in an altogether perplexing and disconcerting manner.<br/><br/>"It's clear you're not going to help, so why don't you just leave?" There was a hint of defensive anger in his voice. He tightened his grip on the cane.