<strong>Leander</strong><br/><br/>The Serpant did not balk, merely it moved its' head to the side as it analyzed the elf. It was huge, easily three or four times his size. As if to capitalize on this, the creature lifted its' head and towered over the pair. It inched closer, about ten feet away from the pair and easily within striking distance.<br/><br/>Elevated as it was, the snake was brown and tan with a diamond-like pattern. It almost appeared similiar to the way the native man and woman were painted, though it did possess a white underbelly as they did.<br/><br/>It hissed again, as if to intimidate or warn the elven man of its' intent. Liah craned her head out from behind Leander's figure, "Imagine all the boots you could make from that pelt." She said, her words light and casual... even if her tone belied a little concern for their plight.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Leander: 21<br/>Liah: 17<br/>Snake: 12<br/></div></div>