Role

Chapter 4

"She's in a great deal of pain, Jaragh. I don't know that she's
going to live to see her child born. Not that she'd want to,
the filthy half-breed."

Letting out a long deep sigh, a tall knight places his hand
softly on the shoulder of the haggard midwife, speaking
in low tones.
"Do what you can, the drow seems to have afflicted her
with a scourge I cannot cure. And above all else, save the
child. Half-breed or no, children are innocents."

Muttering to herself, she nods half-heartedly, then again
more earnestly as she looks up toward the knight's stern
glare.