Draiss raised an eyebrow, before shaking his head. "Spears against my companions magic will avail you naught, let alone against mine. Be polite when speaking to one who has survived worse hunts than you, little one, else you might find out why only the best survive. However, you are correct that the meal should be taken back, before that displacer beast tries to run off with it."<br/><br/>He nodded behind them, where a jungle variant of the displacer beast was trying to steal their kill, though the moment he gestured at the creature it was off like a shot. He glanced to the side, before turning back to the amazons. "And I would be a rude guest if I brought nothing for your village. Would another creature that size be a good gift of good will?"<br/><br/>He was a bit surprised that they knew about shape changing, though in retrospect it wasn't that strange, as many creatures naturally did it, and it did have chromatics that would cheerfully abuse it to make off with a meal or breeder on this plane.