The drow would enter the breakfast room with a bit of pudge to her midsection as her belly works to digest the soupy ball of grains, its rich fertility magic pouring trough her. She would say happily "I slept fantastically." She would not eat too much for herself, her very full stomach sated, more aiming to sample the various foods to get a taste for what the surface had to offer, finding herself a massive fan of citrus and this bread thing.<br/><br/>She would nod and chime in after Abby requested the magic "I would also want to study, though as a sorceress I tend to learn more by doing..." she would say happily as at the very least she will get insight into how to replicate the magic for herself. She really wanted access to that chamber, her obsession likely to get her in deep trouble.