As Abby seemed to have the elf under as much control as she could without the girl already padding out her hips, Taizee saw no reason to stay on her guard to assist the shapechanger keeping a hold of the elf, thus, with no more attackers and nothing more to eat, the mermaid would set about getting her damaged chainmail off to assess the damage. The damage was most likely far beyond anything she could repair, but she still wanted to know, if only to ease her mind. With a pout, Tai began to squirm out of the chaimail stretched and pushed out over her swollen and already quite soft looking stomach, the dwarf evidently well on his way to help heal the wound he managed to inflict before ending his days as fish food. A few wet, sloshing 'glks' and 'blooorp's rang out from her wobbling stomach before Taizee managed to unfasted and remove the chainmail itself, immediately setting about finding the hole in it, which probably wouldn't be very hard.