As EmLee reached out for the mind of the creature, she found her probe reaching deeper than expected. It touched something bigger, something vaster- something in control of this beast. This creatures was not a dyrling, but it was part of one.
And it was hungry. It drank in her power like a thirsting man licking the dew off a leaf. Whatever calming or neutralizing effect it might have had, however, was lost amidst its own enormous reserves of power.