Syra sighed in relief as the goblin left her alone for the moment and squirmed around trying to flex against the bindings on her arms and legs. Her wings being pinned like that was kind of painful and stopped her from moving too much.  She averted her glance from what was going on, simply shaking her head at that and could only chuckle a bit in amusement.  "That thing is a freak..." she muttered noticing the psuedo-natural orc and shuddered a bit in horror; half hoping it'd simply tear itself out on Shirizin.  She wondered for a moment if she could get them to release her wings as they really couldn't be used for anything other than  gliding and breaking her falls.