"The creatures are disposable. The only thing I need is a mother, and each woman can produce a tentacle monster every two weeks. While my original creations were fairly... weak, the new breed is much more potent." Finexia explained calmly.<br/><br/>When Ivy brought the princesses in, though, Finexia smiled and nodded. "Farren, Vivian! Come over here, my dears. My guests had her doubts as to whether or not you truly were here with me."<br/><br/>As they came close, she would smile and pull them in next to her with either arm... and slide her tentacles up their skirts and into each of them without pause, looking at the drow as she asked. "Do you believe me now, Quartrin'dor?"