Anger flowed through her, she felt a bit better, and had her power of the songs back. She grabbed the spear, and used it to secure herself enough that she could cut the cocoon away. It took a while, but she eventually got free. Once free, she examined herself, and tried not to scream when she saw that she was pregnant or at least looked like it. She tried to heal herself of the crap in her, before trying to push it out, and felt bloated for some reason. She then grabbed the spear, and swam toward the ruins, hoping nothing was home. She desperately needed a day to get her tail back under her, but doubted she would get that. She choose one of the unlit doors, and went inside too sleep.