The Heart simply sent back a note of approval, before turning to the task at hand, with its full concentration.<br/><br/>The two farmgirls were... lost. Having birthed dozens of the tentacle monsters, over their imprisonment, here, they no longer could focus on anything for more than a few seconds, and then, only with direct orders. They were living zombies, for all intents and purposes.<br/><br/>The elf was in better shape. The defiance in her eyes had burned out, but she was still cognizant and aware, and able to function.