Struggling to get a grip on herself, Sionn continues to look at the spiders atop her, the creatures that she just gave birth to...or is it creature? Is it one being that can be composed of many spiders?<br/><br/>Not that she's really contemplating these questions. What's on her mind is the dismay at what Qistos is saying. She suspects he's right, and it's not something she wants to do. On the other hand....<br/><br/>After all she's been through, raped by both a spider monster and a gargoyle, there isn't much worse that could happen to her (or so she thinks.) Whatever these spiders are, they're innocent of anything that happened before. So with shaking hands, she lifts her cress up over her breasts, to expose them.