<strong>Name:</strong>Ixilthuth<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Diana<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Marketplace<br/><br/><strong>Skill:</strong>7<br/><strong>Stamina:</strong>17/17<br/><strong>Luck:</strong>10/10<br/><strong>Captured Maidens:</strong>0<br/><br/>How exciting it was! It did not matter to Ixilthuth that he had about as much in common, genetically, with those he pursued, as he did those he ran with. He was raised as a monster; he was a monster. And soon, he'd find a woman or three, and make them bear children for him. And he would raise them to be monsters, too.  But, he couldn't get ahead of himself. He first needed to<em> find</em>his first... conquest.<br/><br/>They overran the meager defenses. He saw the werewolf go after the pretty girl that had been firing arrows, which seemingly annoyed his compatriots more than anything else. She was a good choice; the werewolf had taste. But, Ixilthuth would wait, and search for another. Who said there was no honor amongst monsters?<br/><br/>So instead, he followed along with a group of several others. They surged into the market place, and started to scatter around. But Ixilthuth, with his black, leathery skin that helped him blend into the ambient darkness, decided to linger and search around.<br/><br/>As he slowly meanders around, his tentacles would roll out of the pauldron-shaped 'hive' that made up his left shoulder. They gushed out along with a sort of natural lubricant, which made a sickening, wet, splorting sound as they landed harmlessly on the ground. He coiled them up some, and lashed out at one of the stalls with enough force that it smashed the wooden furniture into several pieces. Luckily for Diana, this was not the stall she was at.<br/><br/>For now, the creature was not aware of any women hiding here. But, he figured, if there was one or two, a bit of destruction would make them nervous, would make them give themselves, their position away.