The First Wave.
Arad looked at the man and smiled, "Where is the nest exactly?" he stepped forward, "Can you lead me there?"
"Hee!" The man gasped, falling on his butt and crawling back.
"Arad, I don't think we should send him back to the goblins. Especially before he gets any treatment." Isdis looked at Arad, "We can't send the elve's people into danger."
Arad looked at the man, getting a weird itching in his stomach. It was a faint tingling, and the man looked delicious to him for a second.
^Mom, I do have a feeling that I should bite this man in half.^
{A gut feeling? I can't sense those from you, so I can't tell. But if your draconic senses are tingling, it could mean that your unconscious mind is picking something from that man that you can't consciously recognize.}
^What could it be?^
{Eaither you have a taste for elves, the man is releasing a faint bloodlust, or has magic hidden inside of him.}