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her laughter was pleasant, and brought his own out again. lane, of duskfire glacier, and another medic. "yes, i have had the —" pleasure stress horror regret sorrow longing "— enjoyment of meeting iana. ve have been sharing medicines, and testing them."
wintersbane, a father. mahler quirked a brow, for now lane's earlier jollyness had muted. "a congratulations is in order, then," he said softly, for the woman seemed more contemplative than anything about her pregnancy.
another little chuff. "i have been a midvife for several years. but first i vas only a curious boy, and then i vas a young man who had to patch his own vounds. after that, i vas curious again, and here ve are."
a throat-clearing. "vhat is your specialty, if i may ask, lane?"