Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]

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SpoilerI don't think storing the entire Hydra would be a good idea, for the simple fact of it being too tempting for me to just dump it in the middle of a town square to see the reactions received.
Joking aside, I really don't think Sudden Dead Hydra in City would be very desirable.

Myra gives up on searching for loose pieces of the Hydra, breathing a heavy sigh. It would have been exciting to feast upon such remains, but she's lost interest in the prospect for now, what with murmurings going on around Thunderpaw across the lake. Gliding over to the shattered and soaked fragments of table and loot, Myra scans the wrecked table and the loot everyone has made off with. Most all of it is broken, she excuses her own slow pickings, and I don't even know how I'd get it restored anyway. Curiosity sated, the ravenfolk returns to the Hydra, and begins to attempt cutting out a hefty amount Hydra meat and hide with the use of spells. Should she succeed, she'll immediately put them in her magical inventory that obviously everyone has, especially a young, magical raven.