"huh, an entire town goes missing? that's not good.." Phionna replies, wiping her brow having finished unloading. The enormous Holstaur is now resting on her haunches, closer to eye level now with the island residents.<br/><br/>"as for food, there's some I guess? not much.. looks like there might be a shortage.. are you sure there was no tracks or trace?" The big girl asks, hoping to piece together things. Genuine worry in her voice.