Ter'ra would look disappointed as her hand can almost feel the breaking sound, the probing appendage becoming more of a rub as the belly rounds out. The drow sorceress would nod in agreement with the changeling, beginning to walk with her own painfully empty stomach. She would continue on, her stomach complaining from time to time, but it's master being able to deny it. "I think it is likely we will learn a lot from the temple, if that is the case."