Sena wouldn't answer immediately, but would instead retreat to the local library, returning a little while later with, of all things, a children's book, flipping open to a poem, titled 'Terrors of the Tane', complete with an illustration in a rather absurdist style. It showed three terrifying beasts - a draconic creature with an absurdly long neck, oversized claws, and seemed to be engaged in the act of making noise and flailing randomly, a purple-feathered bird-like, lizard-like creature that seemed to be struggling to hold itself over the ground, with an oversized beak... and a large, catlike creature, covered in spines, with enormous, glowing eyes. The three creatures were named, respectively, 'Jabberwock', 'Jubjub Bird', and 'Bandersnatch'. "I think this is what we're dealing with," she said, handing the book over. The poem was short, but detailed the various creatures in a strange, sing-song tone. Of course, the descriptions weren't exactly reassuring, given that they involved inducing madness in those who drew close, tearing through steel like water, and casually tearing trees apart as it moved. "The Tane are elder beings of the First World, and extremely dangerous. They're the sort of thing the Wild Hunt might go after. The big ones, at least... Bandersnatches are the smallest, and this is, hopefully, a small one."<br/><br/>"It could be worse," Sydon said, attempting to help soothe the annoyed dragon. "At least you get a choice on the matter. It's the times when you don't get the opportunity to delegate that things are very bad, indeed," he said, firmly. "Besides, what good is having subordinates if you don't make them do the dirty work? Relax, they'll be fine, they're more than capable, and they've got the silver with them. I'm sure she could wrestle it to the ground, herself!" If that didn't seem to be working, or didn't last very long, the cheerful man would try a different tack. "Now, since most of the prying ears are gone... who all do you fancy?" he asked, with a grin.<br/>