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Ainra nodded to her mother and helped her take Sereya to the birthing chamber. "Mama, She will need ta stand. I'm afriad t'a child has already begun ta breach." She told her mother, assessing the situation quickly. She mid-wifed many childern back in Dafarzian. Sometimes, she'd had to help when they had difficult pregnancy. She found that standing made the child come more easily. She knew she should probably find out what the murder was about, knowing her scatterbrained brother had completely forgotten about it but she needed to help Sereya.

Nanji just watched as his mother and sister helped Yaya into the birthing chamber. Nanji rubbed the back of his head, he wasn't sure what to do and then he noticed a beauitful creature walked pass him and Lir. Nanji smirked handsomely. " Who t'at be? She be goregous..." He swooned, nudging Lir and then heard Lir's broken Dafarzian. "Huh?" He said and then what he said resigstered. " Oh, Yea. Might as well. " He said and made his way in to the party. Began talking and mingling, Something he was always good at, dragging Lir along with him.