For the next several hours, that's all Liz does.  She repeats the spells she'd learned over and over until she feels the last bit of her magic drain from her.  However, it wasn't nearly as hard this time! She'd managed to cast once more than previously, and she didn't feel so physically drained this time.  With her pillow glowing and a sheet torn and pieced back together and glasses of chilled water for the both of them, she finally flops back onto the bed.  "Ug.... I think I'm done for today.  But that felt better than last time."  She turns her head towards him and smiles.  But fairly quickly, the smile turns to a wince as the children inside her start to kick around again.<br/><br/>Rubbing at her middle, she soon gets them slightly settled.  Her cheeks redden a bit as she prepares to ask her question, but she doesn't let her embarrassment stop her.  "So, um... Cayn.  You said earlier, that I was carrying, um, a litter?  What did you mean by that.  I know there's more than one in there... there's too many feet otherwise... but how many are there?  And what will they be like?  Will they grow like Caden?"