Over the course of the night, Auralia alternates between small prayers sent up to the gods for the safety of her new companions and watching over them herself. Her arms rest upon her massive belly, but little by little it shrinks down as it digests the drider within. However, it doesn't quite return to its original size. Instead, a small layer of softness is now present.<br/><br/>The celestial also occupies herself by discovering the little changes that occur as Leska's nutrions are absorbed. She can feel her teeth elongating and has a feeling that they might be good in battle. Still, she finds the changes somewhat worrying. If this has changed only after one judgement, what state will she be in before the world is brought back to a state of peace?<br/><br/>But once the morning arrives, she becomes preoccupied by the goings on in the common area. Auralia is somewhat intrigued by all the commotion over food and drink. For her, meals are things to be had only at a celebration, not something needed on a daily basis. Her curiosity compels her to watch the others are they eat, accompanied by a few questions about things like hunger and sleep.