Firesong gives a revolted swallow as she stares up at the beast who seems to think he defeated her.  Pride and survival instinct warred in her 'til she could taste bile  She gasped at the air, making her bare breasts heave in the moonlight.  Finaly, she swallowed again and managed a conversational-albiet tight-tone.  "So you intended to win their aid by butchering them?  I'm dubious about that captain...?  Has i worked berfore?"