Devaguea only needed two of the spells, and gave her a nod of appreciation as he carefully stretched the formerly injured muscle. Akiros had a point, but Devaguea simply flipped his wings before settling them back against his back. "Calculated risk. It was alone, and I was protected enough to at least play with it a few seconds. And when I attacked it, it was getting ready to flee. Unless you think trying to track that thing back to its lair is a well spent day?"<br/><br/>He jerked his head, and indicated they should keep going to try and find the lair. It might have useful equipment there.