Nidhogg wrinkled her snout with distaste at the humiliation of being trapped in such an ugly shape, and without wings. She snuffled around the sleeping form, carefully not to disturb her. She came to the same conclusion as her brother's. "Where are our other siblings? Where is father?" Asked Nidhogg. So, they could turn into these things at will? New magic, that might be something to explore at length later."Magic we all possess apparently. I too have taken human form, but was not trapped there as such. Valstrath looked to Slygotha as she stirred but didn't wake. "She needs her rest, she was almost depleted of all her strength.
Razeth looked to the sleeping human form. Was that really their broodmother? He sampled the air and smelled her essence easy enough.