Liz just mutters "Woah...."  All this information about her heritage, one that most people don't even know exist.  She just lays there in the water for a bit, her mind reeling.  Soon, she realizes the turbulence in her has calmed, her child obviously falling asleep.  Smiling gently, she strokes her still tummy, the idly scratches her upper arm.  As she does so, another patch of skin comes free, revealing the scales below.  She sighs lightly, but stares for a bit at the patch.  What could these so-far small changes mean for her future?