Naga-Tee starts to rummage through her backpack, shifting the smaller and more delicate items to outside pockets and making space in the bag between her larger pieces of equipment. Eventually she clears a space big enough for one or two Womp Rat heads. She looks up, frowning as she notices all the blood.

"I can fit one, maybe two heads in here, though I'd rather not if we had another way of carrying them. Next time we should bring some kind of sack."

Naga-Tee begins to collect the heads together, doing her best to clean the worst of the drying blood from them on the grass around them.

"I suggest that we leave the rest of the Womp Rats behind: Nature will find a use for them."