"This is exactly why we need more pets!"
Entycer shrugs, "I can hold it with magic, temporarily anyhow, if you want to take a closer look at it Beach".
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"A closer look? Why not..." Entycer casts a spell just in case that thing on the island is foolish enough to attack.
Entycer looks about the muck as if she had no idea where to go next, "I am not so good with directions but I'm thinking that Grash has the better idea between he and you Ziphora, no offense sister".
Entycer's powers were little good against the mound, she does though eat what she can of it. At the mention of the LIzardfolk she too turns to look for it, after all, she hated losing good servants.
"... But but but... we're going the wrong way! Still, food is always a good reason to side track". As they approach the hill Entycer sniffs with disdain, "I don't smell anything good just yet".
Entytcer is pleased to see her new friend still in "camp" the morning after rest. "Ah sleep. Yes we could use some food, I suppose we should not eat our new friend though when I'm this hungry most anything and anyone looks delicious". She sighs and scans the area.
I'll update tomorrow, kid went to bed MUCH later than she should have and backed me up. Sorry for the delay once more.
"I'm soooo disappointed little friend...".
Entycer is hungry, again. She is brooding when hungry so says little. Tom's suspicion is enough for Entycer to act she casts Shield upon herself. Let them throw their javelins now. She sneers mentally. "Now friend, you would not want any harm to come to us would you?" She asks her new "pal".
Ready already :-)
"I'm suspicious of anyone who is my friend without magic! Well, except you guys of course. I mean, we're family, it's different".
"So what Beachhead is saying is that I should use my magic on our "friend" to get him to reveal to us what is really happening! Right, that's what you're saying right Beach?" Entycer asks all the while watching her new little minion lead them along.
"Yes friend, lead and we shall follow, to make more... friends".
Entycer grins, "Friend. Bring us to your leader that we may clear up this mess and make more friends..."
Entycer(s) smile at the fallen Lizard Folk, "I am quite sure he is our friend, aren't you?"
It's been around for at least a year or two this "smurf" effect ;-) 
Smurf? Why, that's smurfy!
"Forget food, servants. Servants more like us. These pinkskins are all well and good but I like a servant molded in my own image!" Though several heads reply the sound of only one can be heard through the kaleidoscope that is Entycer!
"Wait, what? I didn't get to make any friends at all! I say we follow them".
Perception "Attackers in the bushes?! Where?" Entycer's mouth waters in anticipation of the fight. Of course, she does not like to get her scales chipped so precautions are in order...
Suddenly,there are several Entycer heads all moving in a swirling pattern, the words hypnotic would come to mind if one were observing them...
"Entycer", she purrs at the knight when it's her turn.
"Oooohh fancy idea Beachhead. We just ate a Wizard! Though I don't feel magical... I am thinking that won't work. Alright Sir Torlgrith, get on with your ceremony so we can save more two legs, these of the scaled variety!"
Entycer sticks out her tongue at Ziphora's suggestion but then eats the fruits and veggies all the same.
Hard as she tries Entycer cannot remember this Sir Torlgrith... Was I asleep when these events took place? Why don't the others remember me. I know I was... Wait, I don't remember. Anything, anything at all. The Hydra head sways back and forth as events play out around her, Once I eat I'll feel better. Yes, just need food.
"A Feast? I am sorry we did not come sooner!"
No, Entycer does not know the human but he seems to be an ally so she'll not try to charm him even though she really wants to ;-)
"I say we go too. Our new home could use new servants and the lizard folk are better attuned to the temperatures we will like". Ah yes, new slaves...
"Were we here to see mammals or lizards on two legs? Do they live together in this place?"
Entycer eats her berries as she imagines what Mo tastes like, it helps with the lack of meat in the meal. Entycer too shares a portion of her berries with Mo and takes a good whiff of him, just you know, to make sure he's healthy.
"A baby? No, I don't think so, unless that's why I am always so hungry... Agreed Tom, corpses in the home are not a solid design choice. Explodin' thing? How much do you all get up to while I'm sleeping in anyway!?"
Ready can't quite get past this illness. :-(
Enycer nods to Ziphora, "You did but uh... well any meal is a good meal I suppose". As Beachhead disappears again Entycer, almost, goes after his portion but refrains. She is content to eats what is hers though Beachhead did say it's all going to the same stomach so why should he object... She continues to resist the urge to snatch what's left of his portion. "So how long is the walk back to the humans?"
I am almost alive again, post forthcoming...
I like the flying Hydra idea.
Entycer is content to stay quiet and think about chickens wings as they make their way back to the settlement.
Entycer shakes her head, "No we leave and you follow. Am I right?" She turns to look at her fellow heads.
"Ziphora, that's a wonderful idea. I'll need a lot of "friends" for my room, my room should be a kitchen so my friends can cook and cook and cook!"
Entycer nearly scoffs at Ziphora's suggestion that friendship is better than compulsion, She shall see soon enough. Entycer does thoroughly enjoy the song though an also begins to perform it but off key...
Entycer's "memories" of these transactions with the humans is strangely absent. Was she dreaming, had she been asleep for all of this? "Why are we trading with them, I can't seem to recall. Can't we just make them serve us?"
"Ohhhh I like that idea, the humans can serve us chickens, they have wings right?"
Entycer turns to Tom, "How do I know what creatures have what parts? Wings are just my favorite, I wish everything we ate had wings!" Her eyes glaze over dreamily as she imagines piles and piles of wings for her next meal. She shakes her head, "So, are we done re-decorating or not?"
Entycer remains quiet as she know the rest of the heads will be unlikely to move towards the Drake body at the moment considering how interested they are in remodeling mode at the moment.
Entycer turns back to Tom, "Don't these morsels have wings? Maybe I was just hoping for wings, that's my favorite part to eat". She sighs as the pickings are slim on this little morsel having come too late to the meal.
"Oh my, save me a wing!". She reaches down and takes a small bite, a hand or a foot will have to due with most of the good parts already eaten.
"Eaten no. Nibbled on.. oh yessss".
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