Sawtooth Spire transformation incomplete

"yes, eggs," lasher murmured to eigma, briefly and grimly amused by this connection she had made in her addled state. she was half-dragged, half-stumbled to their destination between himself and the other woman -- the aged male brought up their flank, and lasher felt gratitude burning in his heart for each one of them in turn.

when they had come to the sheltered place, he helped to lie her down upon the loam. "my mate is upon the shore, but it is a fair walk from her, and she is pregnant -- i am not sure that she would be able to join us here, but her herbs may be needed."

"there is room there, at donnelaith, for all of you," taltos added, looking to each of his companions in turn, before his attention settled upon eigma. "blink if you are able to hear my voice."