Neverwinter Forest i'll never have wings

The maiden repeated their given, "Liliana," she touched her daughter, and moved toward her son, "Asmoses." A long forgotten smile to her face, as she gently shook her head to his offer. There was a feeling of peace, and any pain that was to be felt, was currently allured away by the moment of her twins. She did not wish to bother.

Perhaps warmth to his worry- but, she had to stay wary, for the sake of them. She had to be alright, for them, and to be healthy, to take care of them. Everything that she has, as the Goddess gave no answers, only of silence. They're small noises was the little comfort she had gained during these long months of carrying, and despite all the worry she held over them, Miriam was thankful for their arrival.