Azwel murmurs to no one, but someone hears. Or something? There's a quiet rasp of scales on the floor a few feet away from him, in shadow, and given all the attacks and strange events going on around them, he would certainly be excused for finding that alarming.

A moment later, though, what comes out of the corner is none too frightening. It's only a snake, a small one, maybe a foot and a half long. It's green, though, a vivid, almost aggressive shade of green. Or maybe it just seems that way because everything outside is so white.

In any case, it's looking at him with beady little red eyes, in a way that is not precisely reptilian. It looks thoughtful, or possibly expectant.