Abylus would raise a hand and chime in to Dinar, "I'll take second watch I guess." She did not know precisely what skills the rest of her troupe had, but knew her alchemy didn't actually require a good night's rest to perform as long as she remained careful. She would move her bedroll closer to Lang, not minding the loud gurgling sounds of the taur's belly and in fact taking a bit of solace in them. Snuggling up cutely on her bed roll she gives a soft wave to everyone. "Since we will be traveling together, might be a good idea for introductions at some point. I'm Abylus, but you all can call me Abby." She slightly cursed herself for not picking up on a more human sounding nickname before, but did not regret it TOO much. These people all seemed friendly enough and though their current circumstances were not that great she felt that she might be able to trust them. At least for a while. She would remain awake while still cuddling with her bedroll adorably for a time, listening to the others and perhaps joining in a conversation or two before she would drift off to sleep.<br/><br/>The girl would be a very quiet sleeper with nary a snore but an active one. She moves about, reaching for things and rubbing at her now slightly pudgy tum as she apparently frolics or some such in the land of dreams. Her dreaming sleep would not last long however as having opted to take the second watch would have her wake up rather quickly to keep her eyes peeled for any kind of trouble. Shrugging off the odd dream she would sit by the fireplace pondering what her body or Irori might be trying to tell her from the surreal experience. Looking around every now and again as part of her watch, her mind drifted more and more to her dream. She continued to rub at her belly, basking in the glow of the fire. Surely, she could not be with child... She could not even remember the last time she got lucky. Perhaps her dream then was prophetic, indicating things to come? Strangest of all though was not seeing herself pregnant, or the warning about shifting genders but of all the myriad transformations possible... She had never before seen so many different races, and did not even recognize some of them from the books she read. Could she really shapeshift into any of those with the proper effort? The thought was simply overwhelming. One concrete thing she did take away from the dream though, was perhaps it might be best to clue in her comrades to her ability in the morning. Her gift might just prove useful in the days to come. Sighing and finishing out her watch curled up by the fire, she made a silent prayer to Irori that none of her new friends carried silver...<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;"><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/480522">Night Watch (Perception)</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d20+5</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">18</span> On the offhand chance something does happen, she is at least attentive.</div></div></div>