All three look quite a bit shocked at the mention of magic, spears of two of them switching off to threaten the newcomers. "Like yourselves? Hiding, in plain sight, and changing shape..." She glowers at Draiss. "I know one of your three was much bigger, I could feel the rumbling in the earth from its movements. But, you speak truth. Strange beasts stalk the jungle, and only the best survive the hunt. Come, we must take our kill home, or else the village will have naught, this night."