"You must be a sand brained gargoyle" Dev muttered in common. "Only those kinds of gargoyle don't know the language of the earth creatures." Her attention was drawn to the Minotaur that stepped into the room. The male before her made her wonder how her family had ever managed to turn any of their guards into the slaves they were.<br/><br/>"A mimic?" she said quizzically as she stepped closer to look at the chest. "They're pretty cool. Bendar had one in his cove. I think it liked me because it never attacked me. I'd feed it though, too, like you would any creature." She placed a small stack of platinum coins near the chest to see what would happen.