By now, Desco's tentacles have reunited with her, so instead of running she's flying towards the scene, Dragonlord trailing behind her.

It doesn't take her long to get there now that she's no longer relying on her fairly unimpressive footspeed, and the first thing she does is frantically scrabble through the remains of the robots, stuffing the largest pieces into her drooling tentacle maws.

She sighs in bliss as she waves her arms around, scanning the area with the eyes set on the back of her hands.

"Are there more of them? Desco is still hungry!"