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Lane did not expect so swift a quip, and her chuckle bubbled into full-blown laughter as she was caught off-guard. "I guess that's true," she admitted as her giggles wound down. 

Rivenwood, right. Their ally to the east. "Oh, Wintersbane?" she echoed. "It's him I have to thank for these.." she glanced down at her stomach, "..cravings." She looked back up at Mahler. Her amusement had faded from her features, and it was only evidenced now by a small, wry smile. 

"My name's Lane. I'm the medic in Duskfire Glacier... well.. one of the many, I suppose." She really ought to branch out a little, maybe explore a trade that wasn't already so heavily represented. 

"Wait.." Hang on just a minute. "Did you say midwife?" You didn't hear that every day: a scarred, brawny warrior introducing himself as a midwife.