Northstar Vale if it be willed

Tamar’s call spurred his heart into a rapid thrumming. Arsenio did not dally in his movements to her. The man had been pacing anxiously from many yards away. Though he hated not being near her, he knew that birthing was a difficult enough task without the father anxiously checking to make sure she was safe, that their children were all healthy. 

Arsenio wavered. His eyes shifted frantically. He had hoped that Aquene would have been there. The healer was knowledgeable in her arts. Having the security of her skills during the birth would have given the father some peace of mind. He fretted for the safety of his wife and children. He prayed to the Gods that they might find their entrance to the world a peaceful one. 

Tamar! Arsenio’s voice broke as he called to her. He did not know if he could approach her, touch her. He did not want to strain his wife during this time. Are they… safe? Do you need anything?