I Brought You Presents!

Isla chewed her bottom lip thoughtfully and let out a sigh, nibbling again on the peppermint bark. "Whilst I can definitely see the advantages of what you suggest... the injuries that were sustained when that group tried to face the creature..." She shook her head. "Even for venom extraction, I would not want to wish that on anyone. I think we might be better off in using what we already have but using it well. Perhaps there might be something you can do magically, or something I've missed. You're more than welcome to examine it if you like." Accepting her tea with a murmur of thanks, Isla arched an eyebrow and watched as Remi flicked through his notes and spoke, eventually, of what he had heard from their mutual sort-of-friend-or-acquaintance. At his smile and his question, she shot him a wry smirk. "Everything needs fuel," she said simply. "If it doesn't eat like a biological creature, it must get its energy from elsewhere. I'd say it was likely inorganic or magically sustained. A construct, or a golem... perhaps even mechanical in some way. Isla the flesh is weak