The old man was gone from the lab. Instead, the taller, younger man from last night was there; the one she suspected was Qistos. He closed a big old tome and looked up. "Ah...much better. I trust you slept well...after that terrible ordeal."<br/><br/>He moved closer, looking at Sionn's big belly. "My....you are close. We better get to it...have you decided what you wanted to ask of me?"