Lollihops stared long and hard at the glowing cocoon in front of them. There was no doubt in their mind that this crysallis held wild magic in it. It was very likely a hold over from the humans and fae that used to walk these lands. And now these creatures possessed the magic.

They didn't know if they were butterflies or moths, but it was certainly a winged creature inside the cocoon. They could make out the curled wings pressing against the paper thin surface.

This one was near ready to hatch. Or, at least, that's what Lollihops thought.

They needed to bring something back with them though. Their reputation was dependant on their continued success in the dungeons. With a soft wuff, they abandoned the cocoon on the ground and turned instead to one of the smaller ones hanging along the walls and ceiling.

Very, very carefully, they took the smallest one between their teeth and broke it free from the support holding it on the cave wall. They would bring this one back with them, and point others in this direction if they were curious enough to venture out.

Lollihops placed the chrysalis gently in the bag they carried, and walked calmly out of the cavern. Mission successful.