Emiko nudges one of the wyverns with her foo, "Not quite fine art... but I suppose this should come as some small proof we're capable of handling ourselves."<br/><br/>She chuckles lightly, "Right then.. one heart for demonstration, one for further use and one for tributes.     Maybe we can collect their eyes or something."     Emiko turned her attention back to the faun that was trying to snipe the kill, "Anything else in these of use that the dragon might appreciate?"