The insects weren't making any movement towards him, simply studying him for a moment, before the swarm... shifts, the massive chamber, filled with bugs, gather tighter and tighter together, more swarming in from other rooms of the cavern, countless thousands, condensing into a human-sized shape, a quite voluptuous female form, apparently wearing heavy armor, made of countless insects, arranged perfectly. "Draiss Arcaniss... we meet again. And don't worry, your precious elf is still alive, and unharmed... for now."