Albali makes the decision to kill the cultist and ends her life so quickly that Eiyre nearly misses it. But as soon as she realizes that the sickle is passing through the cultist's body and not just etching symbols into her any longer, the spectacle claims her full attention. She hurriedly slurps up the tail hanging out of her lips to keep it from distracting her, finally allowing the bulge behind her chest to finish its trip and swell her middle out into a rounded gut.<br/><br/>When it's apparent that the druid has truly expired, Eiyre begins excitedly clapping. While at first it might appear that she's applauding Albali finally carrying out the action, her gaze and the manner of the clapping makes it clear that it's the action itself that she's so thrilled by, the simple fact that the woman's life has departed from this plane.<br/><br/>The witch has already started down the road by the time she finishes smiling and staring at the body. Eiyre quickly moves to catch up, gently resting a hand atop her belly and her hips showing a bit more sway as she walks even though it doesn't seem to slow her down any. "Ohh... I certainly wish I knew where her soul ended up," she muses just as much to herself as the others. "It would be glorious to see the look on her face if and when she realizes that where she ended up isn't with that mysterious 'god' of hers."