The creature slowly floats out from under the bed, sporting a hideous wound from the bolt. Now that you can look at it in full, you see that its body is about the shape and size of a barrel lid. On it is a twitching opening, apparently the mouth, flanked by two eyestalks. Several reedy spikes and rubbery tentacles trail from the creature's underside. "W..Well, my fa..family and I were t..travelling through Khyber in s..search of a nice, peaceful p..place to live, and found this tasty salt place. But there were always humanlings coming to take the salt away and destroy our homes, so we scared them away with our spittle. Then we had a bit of piece until this humanling came... dark eyes, short nose, none of those tiny tentacles on the head. He flipped us all over easily, and punched us to knock us out. When I awoke, i found myself in this crate, still upside down and helpless for a few days, hearing that humanling who caught us talk with someone else, and hear my family get taken away to some ship, and then that humanling that shot me arrived, and some time after that, opening my crate, freeing me...."