"You've... done well, my pet. Go rest for a few hours. I think I'll find you again, later," she said, before slumping back against the bed, worn out.<br/><br/>Keela was lying on her own bed; a much smaller, and far less comfortable thing than what the drow used, but there was enough room for two, if they were quite friendly with each other. She stirred, as Ivy climbed into the bed, but if she woke, she didn't say anything, leaving Ivy to sleep for a few hours, at least, likely until hunger struck her.