Gyre breathes an immediately, enormous sigh of relief when they say Sxicq doesn't want to make all the monsters a part of themself anymore. That had been one of the things he worried about the most in all this, trying to figure out how he could possibly fight that little god if they decided to target the monsters once all this was over. He can feel his whole body instantly relax a little more. There's one thing settle out of the dozens still left.

"Is there a way we can talk to them? Easier, I mean. A... a translation spell?" he asks to that last bit. Miscommunication wouldn't be so likely to happen if he could understand a word they were saying after all! "I'd like to learn their language but we don't have the time right now..."