The creature wheels about frantically as it sees you... and its eyes become conflicted as it processes the scent of both Lamashtu's "nectar" and the ogre-like monster you'd previously faced.<br/><br/>"Whrrr yrrr?"<br/><br/>The creature cocks its head to the side, and begins to approach. Slowly, cautiously, walking on knuckles and feet alike... but it seems almost drawn to you. To the point where it doesn't even seem to notice the rapier anymore.<br/><br/>"Whrry yrrr smrrrll srrr grrrd?"<br/><br/>The creature seems a half step from impaling itself on your outstretched sword when it finally stops, its nostrils flaring repeatedly as it drinks in the scent of the potion running through your body. Only the scent of the ogre seems to be keeping it at bay, for now.<br/><br/>"Yrrr mrrrte trrrrr orrrrgrrre?"