Judging by the looks of you, no slug escaped unharmed.
Hmph. I don't suppose you have the faintest notion what the Tam-Tara Deepcroft is, do you?
It's the final resting place of those who perished during the Calamity. The slugs you so handily dispatched were feeding on the flowers we had laid there in remembrance of the fallen.
The monsters multiply, and food grows scarce. Perhaps there was naught else for them to feed on, but to see those wreaths disturbed thus was more than I could bear.