"Hmm." Rimeera gave the drow a deadly look at the last 'hobby' she mentioned. She paused for a long moment, considering things before replying. "Well, if I can figure out a way to keep you from using the needles for<em>other</em>things, I may let you knit, at least. I have no intention of letting you rape any elves, though. In the meantime...get your sleep. After all, come morning<em>you're</em>going to be the pregnant one."<br/><br/>Moving away, she cleaned the dishes and prepared for bed.