A second pillow appeared in The'kal's hands and she nodded<span style="color: #666600">. "We'll make a trade then, give me something of yours that she would recognize and I'll give you this pillow. I need to show your mother proof that I found you, alive, and then we can see about bringing her to visit. Maybe I'll just convince the chief it's in the tribe's best interest to let her stay and be a grandma."<br/>
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"In general or just tonight? Because Vhal is now his adopted daughter and I'm... Making some changes to other people he won't know about for a while."</span>She smiled to Vestla and nodded<span style="color: #666600">. "Now she can be a better lover, and I doubt she will leave you any time soon. Our power is limited by our imaginations. Vhal is now six years old again. Why? Were you wondering if we could do the same for your daughter?"</span><br/><br/>Cozine let out a hiss as she was drained and it would take several minutes before egg became visible.<span style="color: #b30000"> "Spikes show up after the egg is laid, in my case it should have been laid two weeks ago so there's spikes now. And they're deep. They go in as smooth lumps, which is how she got it in me. But they get big fast and The'kal won't return me to my old size so it got stuck." </span>She ran one hand over her less rounded belly and sighed.<span style="color: #b30000">"The brands and tattoos are from before I was murdered. I was used as a cow courtesy of The'kal's blessing, so they marked me as such."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>