*Jillian manages to keep her smile.*
Jillian: Well met Xan, and yes I have come here for shelter as well. Why are you afraid of being noticed?

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*The creatures step out from trees all around the group, each giggling.*
*They all appear to have a cloak of black feathers that hides their pale fleshed bodies. They have a feathered hood which cover their mostly featureless faces except for their large mouths filled with needle like teeth. They also have four arms, each ending with six blue tipped claws that drip a toxic blue tar.*
*They watch, and giggle.*