He nodded, and then sent both women a memory from his adventure with Cerulean and the others. "That will be informative, shows what happened the last time I encountered a pool of this stuff. Really nasty. I touched it, and since I was playing normal, I couldn't stop it without raising eyebrows. However, while I could have, I doubt anything without a spark could. Hence why I am leaving you here."<br/><br/>He let them shift through the memory, and feeling what it had been like to have one's body mutating at a rapid pace. Like a polymorph without the magic dulling the pain, and seeing the undead lions. "Those were partially controlled, and only the fact that they were undead made them even slightly usable. To be able to do that to a living creature, consistently and with the excellent results they got? I wouldn't bet on me being able to do it within a decent time frame. But then again, I am a sorc, and more about applying sledgehammers to a problem rather than a perfectly controlled solution. Sue me."<br/><br/>He grinned, and then led the way into the jungle for Serena, not bothering to bring up anything more than his basic protection spells. Once they got about a mile from the village though, he brought some of the higher level ones up, and nodded to Serena. "I am not planning to euthanize all of the displacer beasts. Want to move a few to my death world. They would fit in, I think."