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A few minutes later, Groa came lumbering up to them in a set of priestess’ robes, though there was a strange excitement in her sleepy eyes that Drenan hadn’t noticed before. Lyrah had been laid down on the bed again dressed in an evening gown, and several towels laid beneath her to accommodate her mess. The shaman was chatting to the hologram of a tauren in a glowing crystal in her hand, excited as the picture faded away. “Shele and Soren are on their way,” Lyrah chirped, then briefly squeezed her eyes shut and opened them again. “I couldn’t reach Talla, but that’s okay. I wanna keep things [i]-nngh!-[/i] low key.”\n\n\t“Wise,” Drenan agreed, clutching her hand to the point where she had to ask him to let go. “Groa, is there anything I can-”\n\n\t“No,” she cut him off while propping Lyrah’s legs up and doing some inspecting. “Just be there for your woman, alright? She’s in good hands.”\n\n\tDrenan took a steadying breath. “You seem awfully excited about this.”\n\n\tGroa grinned wide for the first time. “Hell yeah I am. I get to go home after this.”\n\n\tLyrah giggled despite Drenan’s groan, and she smiled over at him as he knelt down next to her. “This is it, huh? We’re really having our baby?”\n\n\t“We are,” Drenan said and couldn’t resist hugging his wife. “Just do not let go of me, okay?”\n\n\tThe shaman nodded, but the anxiety in his azure eyes was as plain as day. “I won’t, don’t worry. I can do this.”\n\n\tAfter a brief pause, Drenan breathed once again. “I know you can.”\n\n* * * * *\n\n\tA few hours later, Shele and Soren arrived via wyvern, though neither had any chance to take in the new home as they rushed to Lyrah’s side. Soren took a minute to chat with Drenan, but the hunter was very clearly focused and set on Lyrah without much room to concentrate on anything else. 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I’m more worried about [i]you[/i] right now.”\n\n\tDrenan’s expression hardened. “Why?”\n\n\tShele gestured at all of him. “Look in the mirror, you dumb bull. You’re a wreck. A ball of anxiety already, and she’s got a ways to go. You’ll sour the experience for her if you don’t [i]relax[/i].”\n\n\tThe hunter took a deep, steadying breath, and the hardness fell from his face. “I am sorry.” He glanced back into the room where Lyrah and Soren were chatting, while Groa continued her work. “I… I thought I was past all this. But in my head I… I keep remembering Lyrah’s birth. I remember Kinah….”\n\n\tShele took Drenan’s face in both hands and forced him to look at her. “Do not forget it, but don’t let it consume you. Be strong for your daughter in there. I will not lie to you, considering her mother’s history, this could indeed get rough. You need to have faith in Lyrah, and some faith in the two healers who are watching her as closely as we can,” she added with a soft smile. “There is no need to panic. Okay?”\n\n\tHe took another steadying breath, then hugged Shele. “Yes… okay. I am okay.”\n\n\t“Good. Now get back in there and don’t crush her hand this time,” she joked, giving him a pat on the rump for good luck.\n\n\tDrenan’s smile was more genuine this time, and Lyrah clearly perked up as he held her hand once more. Several more hours passed, with nighttime becoming morning outside. The well-lit home had several bedroom windows for her to see outside from the bed. “It’s so beautiful out there,” she mused to break the silence that had settled about the room. “It makes me happy to think our little one will be raised somewhere so beautiful.” Shele had taken a shift to go sleep alongside Soren in the upstairs guest bedroom. Drenan and Lyrah both had nodded off for some time, but found it difficult to sleep through the excitement.\n\n\t“Agreed,” Drenan rumbled, nuzzling his daughter softly. “How are you feeling? Can I get you anything?”\n\n\tLyrah smiled and shook her head, already having plenty of water nearby and some food. “I’m okay, thank you, Hubby. Just stay close.” Drenan nodded and smiled, though the quiver in his shoulders betrayed the bull’s steadily growing anxiety. And of course, Lyrah could see it plainly. “Would it help you to know that, aside from these contractions, I’m quite comfortable?”\n\n\t”It would,” Drenan admitted.\n\n\t”Well I am.”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<169>

\t“Groa!” Drenan rumbled and rushed down their grand stairs, though he at least had the decency to pull on pants and a tunic first.  “Groa, we think Lyrah’s water has broken!”

\tThe door to Groa’s room opened, and she walked out rubbing her eyes and yawning, adorned only in underwear herself.  “Well… guess I wasn’t meant to sleep tonight after all.  Gimme a minute and I’ll be up.”

\tDrenan struggled to contain his anxiety.  “Is there something we can do in the meantime?”

\t“Just get her comfortable on her back,” she said somewhat dismissively.  “I’ll be up, it’s not like she’s gonna pop right away or anything.  Contact whoever you want though.  I give her thirty hours, max, considering how big she is.  She’s a couple weeks early, too.”

\tDrenan nodded, then bolted back upstairs.  A few minutes later, Groa came lumbering up to them in a set of priestess’ robes, though there was a strange excitement in her sleepy eyes that Drenan hadn’t noticed before.  Lyrah had been laid down on the bed again dressed in an evening gown, and several towels laid beneath her to accommodate her mess.  The shaman was chatting to the hologram of a tauren in a glowing crystal in her hand, excited as the picture faded away.  “Shele and Soren are on their way,” Lyrah chirped, then briefly squeezed her eyes shut and opened them again.  “I couldn’t reach Talla, but that’s okay.  I wanna keep things -nngh!- low key.”

\t“Wise,” Drenan agreed, clutching her hand to the point where she had to ask him to let go.  “Groa, is there anything I can-”

\t“No,” she cut him off while propping Lyrah’s legs up and doing some inspecting.  “Just be there for your woman, alright?  She’s in good hands.”

\tDrenan took a steadying breath.  “You seem awfully excited about this.”

\tGroa grinned wide for the first time.  “Hell yeah I am.  I get to go home after this.”

\tLyrah giggled despite Drenan’s groan, and she smiled over at him as he knelt down next to her.  “This is it, huh?  We’re really having our baby?”

\t“We are,” Drenan said and couldn’t resist hugging his wife.  “Just do not let go of me, okay?”

\tThe shaman nodded, but the anxiety in his azure eyes was as plain as day.  “I won’t, don’t worry.  I can do this.”

\tAfter a brief pause, Drenan breathed once again.  “I know you can.”

* * * * *

\tA few hours later, Shele and Soren arrived via wyvern, though neither had any chance to take in the new home as they rushed to Lyrah’s side.  Soren took a minute to chat with Drenan, but the hunter was very clearly focused and set on Lyrah without much room to concentrate on anything else.  Shele happily congratulated Lyrah and hugged her, exchanging a few more pleasantries before asking a slew of questions about how she was feeling.  Once satisfied, she briefly met Groa, then took place next to the orc to use her own magic and healing abilities to help Lyrah along.

\tAnother hour passed, and Shele paused her work to look at the hunter.  “Drenan, a word, please?”

\t“I should not leave Lyrah’s side,” he protested.

\tBut Lyrah squeezed his hand and tried to let go.  “It’s alright, Hubby.  I’m not gonna deliver this instant.”

\tReluctantly, Drenan let go and got up, letting Shele lead him out into the hallway.  “What is it, Shele?”

\tShele looked him in the eye, dead serious.  “Lyrah’s doing well so far.  She is dilated, but not as much as she needs to be just yet.  It will likely take at least a few more hours to get there, but that is to be expected.  I’m more worried about you right now.”

\tDrenan’s expression hardened.  “Why?”

\tShele gestured at all of him.  “Look in the mirror, you dumb bull.  You’re a wreck.  A ball of anxiety already, and she’s got a ways to go.  You’ll sour the experience for her if you don’t relax.”

\tThe hunter took a deep, steadying breath, and the hardness fell from his face.  “I am sorry.”  He glanced back into the room where Lyrah and Soren were chatting, while Groa continued her work.  “I… I thought I was past all this.  But in my head I… I keep remembering Lyrah’s birth.  I remember Kinah….”

\tShele took Drenan’s face in both hands and forced him to look at her.  “Do not forget it, but don’t let it consume you.  Be strong for your daughter in there.  I will not lie to you, considering her mother’s history, this could indeed get rough.  You need to have faith in Lyrah, and some faith in the two healers who are watching her as closely as we can,” she added with a soft smile.  “There is no need to panic.  Okay?”

\tHe took another steadying breath, then hugged Shele.  “Yes… okay.  I am okay.”

\t“Good.  Now get back in there and don’t crush her hand this time,” she joked, giving him a pat on the rump for good luck.

\tDrenan’s smile was more genuine this time, and Lyrah clearly perked up as he held her hand once more.  Several more hours passed, with nighttime becoming morning outside.  The well-lit home had several bedroom windows for her to see outside from the bed.  “It’s so beautiful out there,” she mused to break the silence that had settled about the room.  “It makes me happy to think our little one will be raised somewhere so beautiful.”  Shele had taken a shift to go sleep alongside Soren in the upstairs guest bedroom.  Drenan and Lyrah both had nodded off for some time, but found it difficult to sleep through the excitement.

\t“Agreed,” Drenan rumbled, nuzzling his daughter softly.  “How are you feeling?  Can I get you anything?”

\tLyrah smiled and shook her head, already having plenty of water nearby and some food.  “I’m okay, thank you, Hubby.  Just stay close.”  Drenan nodded and smiled, though the quiver in his shoulders betrayed the bull’s steadily growing anxiety.  And of course, Lyrah could see it plainly.  “Would it help you to know that, aside from these contractions, I’m quite comfortable?”

\t”It would,” Drenan admitted.

\t”Well I am.”
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