Roshia sat through most the discussion. She talked when she needed to, but she excused herself before leaving and walking out of the cafe. She needed to get away. She wasn't feeling too well anyway. Roshia worked her way through people and headed for the village. She couldn't stand to be in the city for another moment. Just as she got to the lake she hid behind a tree and puked her stomach. "I don't know if it is the nerves or you." She said, talking to her unborn child. She ran her hand over her stomach. She made her way to the tree line that separated her family's property and the public. Roshia sat down behind the tree so no one could see her.