Vert turned to look at the elven woman the walked towards her with a toothy grin on her face. "If you got any on you now I suggest you drop em, don't want me to eat you." Vert said the maw on her stomach seemed to shimmer forth as a sort of show of power. She was cracking her knuckles to as another show of power trying appear intimidating.

After a giving the woman a second to drop when she had Vert started to search her for weapons, holding herself back at the same time as being so close to someone made it hard not to eat them. Afterall the only other person who had ever gotten close to her so far was the storyteller. Since that event it was hard for her to be near him.