It takes her a moment to regain her wits upon awaking...it almost seems like her encounter with the gargoyle was just a dream, but...from the soreness of her rear it's pretty obvious that what had happened last night was real. She decides for the moment to go for food before dressing, feeling incredibly hungry. That's likely to be expected, considering how much the...thing in her belly has grown. She's grown used to it, as much as she can...it's not that she's still not a bit horrified, just that her training has given her a strong enough will to at least eventually deal with terrible things.<br/><br/>While eating, she ponders her options, one hand idly rubbing her swollen tummy. At this point she knows she's due soon, and therefore asking this Qistos to do something about it would probably be a waste. Unfortunately she's not sure what to ask for. The attack on the town...hmm, that didn't seem just random. Maybe she would ask for help on that. Still uncertain, she finished eating and began dressing before heading out of the room.