Draiss smiled, and stood up, brushing himself off. Between one brush and the next he was standing in front of the one that was 'communicating' with him, and put a hand on its head, his other hand catching every one of the poison tentacles that tried to reflexively stab him.<em>Because you are going to be destroyed if you stay. Others will follow, more powerful than me, and by then, they will not try to help you. I said it is more dangerous, not that you will all be destroyed. Also, have you tried breeding?</em><br/><br/>He gave them a more in depth explanation of the process, having discovered that they were as fertile as humans, if not slightly more so, and would breed in litters like a cat. He figured their poison would be able to stop even a chaos scorpion, though they wouldn't bother these creatures, too much work for far too little food.