Serga paused as she felt a sting on her shoulder. She gave the offending dart a bored look before flicking it aside and strolling over to see what was up with the body near the improvised armory on the right side of the cave. She palmed the meager coins in the man's pocket before looking over the weapons.<br/><br/>The cry for help interrupted her appraisal and had her running for the cave entrance. "You are a moron" she snorted at the troll before turning her attention to the crocolisk that seemed to be trying to eat the troll. "I'm not sure where he's been, but I don't think that troll is going to do your stomach any good" she hissed at the croc. (Domain spell Speak with animals)