((Nostalgia compels me to post once more!))<br/><br/>By the time Jerrar returned, Kiriei had nursed two more human children, and was finishing a forth. She was tired enough to stop after the third, but she felt... Uneven. The human woman started to run off to fetch another, but Kiri called out to her. "Please, wait!" she said. "I am not an eternal fountain of milk. I must rest before the next child."<br/><br/>The woman looked like she wanted to protest, so eager was she to see these children cured, but then imagined how she would feel had she just nursed four small children. With mild surprise, she realized she wouldn't even have managed four. She empathized with the creature despite herself.<br/><br/>"Very well. Come back to the camp and you may have a moment to rest."<br/><br/>Kiri smiled with relief. "No, but thank you. Every dragon transforms differently, but I cannot remain human while I sleep. I will rest here."<br/><br/>The woman gave a nod and rushed off, and Kiriei slept.