Rolling her eyes, Aicelia frowned first at Drake, then to Emrys. "It has no notion of right and wrong.. and it was easily out cold for more than several hours. You actually have to -look- at it for it to petrify you, you know! And are you then going to kill every scorpion, snake, and wasp from here to the Northern Steppes just because it has the capacity to hurt people? Hey, dogs have sharp teeth, maybe they shouldn't be allowed to breed too!"<br/><br/>She glowered to Emrys actually, then winces to Terros's wolf as her words settled in. "Sorry, I didn't mean it in that way." She offered to the canine.