The Sunspire I don't want to rest in peace

Seabreeze was fat, okay?  While she was not as big as perhaps other women were duing their pregnancies, this was the biggest the seasprite had ever been in her entire life.  She'd moved with haste at Terance's call -- it sounded urgent -- but she was sprinting as Rannoch's rang through the air.  

Which really wasn't that fast, because, you know, she's a blimp!  When she came upon the situation she halted, jaw dropping as she smelled Wraen piss herself before waddling over to Wraen.

She was in trouble.  Oh my god.  Hey, Terance, she said, Are you alright to go grab me some mallow from the falls?  Looks like clover.  And if you see any, some periwinkle, too. Maybe if he didn't see what was going on, it'd be better for him.

She turned to Rannoch next, We need to check her over for stingers, see if there are any more.  We need to remove them, if they're still attached.

If you don't feel comfortable leaving, switch jobs, but both of them need to get done and I'm too fat to do it.