As she drew closer she was greeted by a low rumbling growl that Grace mistook to be that of Carissa's stomach pining for food.<strong>"Oh dear, maybe you should have a little bit if the lizard jerky I have leftover."</strong>Neither Carissa nor Grace noticed that they were under observation by another being. Suddenly they hear a deep feminine voice that spoke in several directions. One coming from the branches above them others from the heavy foliage.<strong>"Stay back wielders of steel and flame. I shall not tolerate your trespass."</strong>