Rika made to slither after the man. That was all, at the moment, she could do, aside from keep her eyes out for anything that looked like a good place to rest... and for any food. And try to keep her mind off the whole 'snake from the thighs down' thing. Panicking was not helpful though, she had to just keep herself from panicking as she slide along after the man. At least, until the elf...? girl brought up the matter of the older man who had run off for no apparent reason. Or because they had insulted his taste in meat. Or something. Rika sighed, folding her arms under her chest as she turned to face her.

"I think we're better off letting someone else take care of him," she said, looking quite unimpressed at the memory of the man who hadn't realized that he was giving out rotten meat. She didn't wish any harm on him, though if he had actually been near her she might have slapped him on the backside of the head for being such a fool. "[i]They[/i] can keep him from giving himself food poisoning. Or worse. We need to find somewhere for the foxgirl to rest and... something to eat. Preferably something alive so we know it's fresh before we kill it and get to preparing it."

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