The unconscious troll's head finally slipped into Fiona's throat and she let out a belch. "Excuse me," she said, quickly covering her mouth. As she looked down, she was surprised at how big the troll really had been. Her stomach stretched out way in front of her and was now around five times her size. Her mithril armor had been reduced to covering little more than her chest and shoulders. Fiona was surprised by the new level of fullness she had reached. It was like nothing she had ever felt before.<br/><br/>However, as she thought about it, it felt hollow. She had no mate to share the moment with, to marvel at her display or predation. She tried to figure out why these feelings were beginning to bother her now when they never had before, but could come up with no good reasons.<br/><br/>After being lost in her thoughts for a couple of moments, she notied Chrrou conversing with the lizard. "What's he saying?" she asked.