Deila was trying her best to study the small creature and at the same time keep her mind off the fact that she was in a city underground. She thought maybe a dried strip of meat would coax this creature into a talking mood. She thought she could definitely benefit from learning how this creature survived for so long. It was so fearless when in battle and it changed shape like grandma. Maybe they were related? 

The sound of Sana punching the wall snapped her to attention and the sounds she made gave her pause. Then the others chimed in and started to raise their voices. Something was wrong here. She knew in a place like this stealth was key to avoid largers predators yet they seemed to welcome all creatures that could hear them to their position. Even Ellyn became loud and not in the normally soothing way. Ellyn was crying, was she in pain? "The herbs were old but they felt like they worked when I chewed them." Deila thought to herself. 

Then the little one Deila thought to had healed cried out. Was this place warping her abilities? Was she now causing them to suffer so? No one seemed to be directing these sounds at her. She felt bad for not knowing the cause to these sounds and why Ellyn was cryig. Maybe the carnage was over too soon and they were mad at fighting such weak abominations. This group was powerful and definitely knew what it took to destroy those things. The females were looking at the guys, was this a mating dispute? "Maybe I should push Ellyn into the guy Sana was siting on? No." Deila thought that would only cause a fight. "What if that's what they needed? No, now is not the place. Later." Deila thought, she would do it later if that's what they needed.