Cadrick tries to speak, but it's too late.  He's used all his words for the situation and now his mouth is sealed shut, his nose glowing like a bonfire.  After Abylus's question, he tries to open his mouth, but his airway refuses to let his voice work.  When Abylus starts looking over him, his arms cross over himself and he turns away, looking down the hallway at one of the doors as he waits for Celara to finish talking.<br/><br/>Back in the dining hall, Father Quigo chuckles at Lang's remark.  "I don't know about that," he tells her.  "With you and the rest of your order running around, I think we might have to build on another island by year's end."  Then he straightens up and turns to Ter'ra.  "As I said, observation would require permission I can't grant, for not only your safety but the safety of the other brothers here.  Mother Dalyn might be able to get you a dispensation, only watch your step."  He smiled as his eyes flitted back to Lang.  "Pregnancies tend to sprout up around here if you wait long enough."