Shela pulled out a small dagger and got to work, carefully slicing through the seal that Lob had created. As she broke through the crystallized material the eye lid popped open and the ooze began to flow. One by one, she took the vials and filled them before carefully handing them back over to Fiona and Vaeri. 

	Despite her brash attitude and thick fingers, she worked with ease and kept her mouth shut. Concentrating on the job at hand, her pipe clenched between her teeth as she worked. Once she was finished she picked up the creature by the wing and walked out of the make shift tavern, passed the rest of the group and down the road some.

	When she felt she had placed enough distance between the carcass and the group she ran back and gave a wink. 

	"Stand back," she warned as she drew a small ceramic axe from her belt that had a strangely colored rope sticking out the top of the shaft that ran through the beard of the axe. A quick strike over the top of the rope with the back side of the silver looking ring on her finger and it lit.

	Taking a step she threw the small axe, it flying through the air and the blade embedding into the eyeball of the Eyewing. A moment later the axe shattered in an explosion and blew the remains of the Eyewing into cindering pieces that tuned to crystallized ash in the air before falling to the ground.

	"Well that takes care of that," she said as she puffed on her pipe before turning back over to the group.

	"Okay, big boy, I'm Shela," she said looking over towards Lob. "You go wash, smelling rank you are."

	Turning back to the rest as she climbed into the back of the wagon. "I say we sleep and then follow big boys nose, there's a large port city in the direction he pointed." Yawning she rested back on her pack and closed her eyes to get some sleep.