With the search for survivors come to it's unfortunate end Lang lets the natural processes she was holding off finally start. Her body finally beginning to digest the creatures she's been hauling around. With the somewhat embarrassing amount of noise her lower body makes while doing so it becomes evident why she was going through the trouble. Didn't want to spook people by broadcasting she's full of something like this. "Guess we're going by there on the way to the temple tomorrow. Let's head back to the jail. See if the others made any headway. If not it  might be for the best if I" A particularly loud burble from Lang's stomach interrupts her. "Sorry, if I put it back. I still have plenty of room."