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Xuan watches carefully as the goat woman speaks. Hm, yes, that is definitely a human baby. Very… ugly. Of course, she wouldn’t say it out loud, but she never saw the appeal in human infants. They were so… small and pudgy. They looked like little old humans. Perhaps that’s some poetry to that...

Xuan's tongue flicks as she looks around the area, noting all the different tastes, sights, and sounds. It felt oddly... peaceful, considering they had found themselves in some sort of chaos world. Come to think of it, this world seemed much more peaceful, if stranger, than her own. Perhaps it's...

The naga watches the display and listens intently to both Foxgloves and Adriaan, hoping she would come up with something to add, but her thoughts fall short. She hadn’t anything else to add, she didn’t even know a whole lot about humans if she’s honest, let alone their kids. Regardless, they had...

Xuan looks the scene over and thinks about what she could have done to end up in such a bizarre situation, and if her future exploits in this strange new world would all end up similar but these thoughts are cast aside as the linens were lifted to reveal the dishes beneath. Some were things...

The rats scurrying around seemed to fascinate Xuan. Not the regular, run of the mill rats, of course, they were as boring as the rats back home, but the others that seemed to have jobs? They were the most interesting of all, and somewhat… cute? Perhaps that’s not the right word for it...

Xuan’s tongue flicks delightfully as she watches the ocean of rats scatter from around her. Her pupils dilate a little as her four fangs slip back into their sheaths inside her mouth, and she locks her jaw back into place. The naga chuckles lightly as she begins slithering off behind Meriwa...

Once Meriwa walked through the closet door, it became Xuan’s turn. She ducks as she slithers through and only just manages to look away before the sparkpowder went off. Her eyes soon adjust to the light, her slitted pupils widening greatly. The smell is the first thing to hit her, just as it had...

The Naga hangs back as she watches the winged man set up his little crystals, curious about their use, and more importantly how they work. However, her musings are stolen away as her attention is brought to the other items he carried. “You carry a lot…” she says in a quiet voice as she looks the...

Xuan raises herself up a few inches on her tail to peer over Adriaan, and takes in the room around them. She had expected the worse with the overpowering scent of rat in the house, one that she anticipated masking a deceased homeowner, but she’s very much glad she’s wrong. It was just gross, not...

The naga blinks and looks to the side, having heard a voice addressing her. She was still getting used to people addressing her in a kind fashion, it felt so very foreign, but, well, nice. “The home of Clara?” she asks, her voice husky and slightly raspy. Her tongue flicks out once as she gets...

The work postings that day were… not satisfactory to say the least, at least not to Xuanezaa as she stands in the local square, pouring over the board. Her gold pouch had gotten a little light, but there wasn’t much posted that she was even remotely interested in. A lost cat? It’ll come back...