In spite of the flurry of rumors from the populace and her fellow spell casters, the creature in Nirah's belly was not one of the eldritch tentacle abominations that she summoned from her magical spells. That was her signature technique after all. No, the only things summoned into her belly were a pair of healthy baby girls, both growing big and strong. Nirah had finally decided it was time for an heir to her magic and that platoon of soldiers passing through the tavern were the perfect opportunity.