Little Goat Mountain baby, if you like it

Her name was the seal on the agreement, to him. He now knew the name of the empire that had fallen, but would be rebuilt, starting with a fresh brood that would happen any day now. He was slightly surprised to find out her time was so near- and yet, he welcomed it. The promise of a reward one day was little incentive to him; all he needed was what he had right now- the purpose he'd been seeking. 

"Yes." He promised. He could feed her, and she would feed her children; his efforts would stretch even further than before, and it filled him with a mix of relief and excitement. "If that's what you want; I won't go too far to hunt. I'll stand guard when it happens- whatever you need." He offered his services in the only ways he could. As for medicines and childbirth, he had very little first-hand experience, but he could keep her fed, and keep her safe.