Moonscar felt the human slamming his weapon against the carapace of her skull, to no effect. Really, it annoyed her more than it hurt her. The closest translation of whata she was thinking: [i]This one... perhaps better as food. Make dumb Sister.[/i]

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Wyvern tailed the humans, close enough to keep abreast of their actions and react quickly, but far enough away that the shimmer of his active camouflage didn't give him away. He knew the serpents could see him even now, but the humans took priority.