As bad as the stew smelled, it was actually quite tasty in a plain, peasant like fashion.  It made Wahida's limbs feel a little stronger and the aches and bruises she had from earlier seemed to fade slightly.  Smish however finished his meal and then standing, seemed to suddenly realize that Wahida was there again.   With some confusion he said, "You, You sleep there," he pointed to a pile of furs that didn't appear too filthy, stacked near the door.  "Smish sleeps now."<br/><br/>Then the half giant began to take off his furs.  Wahida wondered for a moment if he was going to try to fuck her, but received a huge shock.  As the furs fell away from his waist, Wahida noticed he had no genitals.  No cock, no pussy, just smooth flat skin between his legs.  He climbed into his own bed and rolled to face the wall.  That must be why magic didn't affect him as well as others?