With nothing but time on her hands, she ponders her problem. Once a month, she must lay eggs. Not many, it's true. But they all share a fatal defect: they're infertile. What to do? A maternal instinct she never felt impels her to find a solution. Peasant lads are all about doing peasant things. A quick swoop, knocking her victim to the ground is all it takes. The magic takes care of the rest, ensuring he responds. Soon the ruin will be well protected again!