For Rissle, there was a very profound and familiar sadness to Lillissa abandoning her home and place of belonging to try and sate the burning hunger welling up inside of her, but the ranger still didn't know the half-dragon all that well, and would just stay silent, uncertain about what to say and thus just replying with a knowing nod before she settled in for the night and started to drift off to sleep.<br/><br/>With all of her meals having been nice and maneagable in size, the half-dragonborn awoke to a empty stomach, that is unless the kobold lazing atop of her belly, or someone else, had slid down along her shrinking gut and into her gullet while she slept. Regardless, Rissle would yawn, stretch, and immediately feel her clothes quite a bit more tight fitting than they were before her feast. Of course, they were made stretchy, and her stomach section completely loose to allow her tummy as much room as it needed to hold her meals, but over time, the tightness grew noticably annoying. Looking down over herself, Rissle immediately noticed her chest having swelled up, first one size from her prior meals, then one from the willing cultist, and the two that had fallen in after him. Blushing up brightly, Rissle drew a queasy smile as she cupped her form further downwards, her hands following her curves with a nervous hope that her breasts had made the majority of her weight gain. Of course, not being very naturally busty, compared to Nez atleast, that wasn't so. The ranger's blush deepened as she found quite a bit of chub now present on her stomach, rounding out the previously flat and fit tummy, and as her hands and eyes continued downwards, she would only get more flustered, as it appeared that it was indeed her hips, ass, thighs and tail that had grown the most with the massive feast the day before. Though, it wasn't easy to tell, Rissle assumed she had gained almost 30 kilos!<br/><br/>Tugging her cloak tightly in against her now more shapely body in embarassment, Rissle would attempt to hide her enhanced curves as best she could for the near future. Still, she would be ready to head out towards the plume of smoke. She hardly needed her skills as a ranger to track that.