As you have the time to yourself, you decide it would be best to rest and recover. You may have been a god-like being with your unusual attributes, but you're by no means invincible. Your mind wanders to Taka, and her two daughters, causing a smirk to form on your canine lips. They would make for a good meal, you realise, yet you know how difficult it would be to consume them given your current size. You would need to search out more prey first, and then, perhaps, you would have the size to eat the three of them.

Your mind drift again, until you fall asleep. Or at least you try to. You can hear something. And it sounds like a tauren.