*Using his finely-honed knowledge of healing, Trayah can determine that the way the Lacerta and Feldori are moving and reacting to blows, they are most likely not alive at all.*
*Just then, one of the panthers roars and rips apart one of the Feldori. The Feldori hisses, as the body falls to the ground in tatters. Seconds later, greasy black smoky mist begins to rise from the body, coalescing into an intangible form with green eyes, which glares balefully at the panther and screeches, spewing inky tendrils of tainted darkness.*