Nezasit is pleased by the fervor she manages to instill in her fellow worshipers. With no lack of persons willing to help guide the villagers into embracing Tiamat's gift all that will remain is to set the field for the seeds to take root. Though she does have to assure herself that the loss of gorging in the short term will be made up for by the gaining of followers in the long term. It's not an easy choice to make when Tiamat has seen fit to gift her with a second stomach that craves prey just as strongly as the first. The number of people she can fit inside herself in a single sitting is truly a thing of wonder.<br/><br/>Course now she has to wait for the scouting parties to do their thing. A boring time, if a reason to be intimate with her fellow followers of Tiamat more. As such, sounds coming from the nearby river get her attention enough to investigate just for the sake of being something to do.<br/><br/>She doesn't catch all of what's going on or know the whole situation. But what she's seen and heard is enough for Nez to make the calculated risk of revealing herself from the other bank. Her tendency to distract herself from the ever present gluttonous hunger by sating carnal hunger has put her in the situation of wearing a hastily donned robe. Combined with her appearance might just be enough to make a desperate woman think she is some sort of cleric suffering from the same 'affliction'. Not far from the mark really. "Then you have truly been blessed by the gods to have been brought to this time and place! I know well the hunger of which you speak. It can be controlled and it can be stopped." Nez holds out her draconic hand toward Lilissa dramatically, invitingly... Whatever Lilissa has, the woman on the bank clearly has it worse. "If you will allow us, we can teach you. We can help you. Give you the company of others experiencing the same feelings as yourself. You need only look at the couple before you to see that you are among friends. People who both know and understand your plight. The sympathetic and accepting. Those who will welcome you with open arms as you are instead of telling you that you should change yourself to suit their vision. Come my poor dear. Accept our embrace."