"Some might call it a preferable alternative to drowning, I'm not one to judge or assume. Chanzui's blessing allows me to give people a second chance at life as my children, but since I have to eat them to do that it's not much different from the outside. I hope you won't feel offended if when faced with the worst case scenario of such certain death many would rather be reborn through me. Assuming anyone even believes that claim as truth instead of me trying to fatten on their misfortune in the first place..."<br/><br/>Though the night Lang gets more comfortable as a pillow, quite literally. The liquefied mass that was once a Sahuagin is undoubtedly a superior sleep surface to the solid remains of one. Lang may have a good layer of softness beneath those scales but it's far from enough to be a true pillow on it's own. Course if she did wind up a vessel for much of the crew's reincarnation that would undoubtedly change.<br/><br/>Come morning, the water isn't good news. It could have been worse, but still not good. Also begs the question of how much good they're still doing with the water down in the hold supporting their weight and adding it's own to the situation. "We're going to have to get a lot heavier to keep this up at this rate." Lang muses to her similarly stuck by technicality companion.