"Nothing." Kamila checked with both Invigoration and Dragon scales.
Raldarak was at peace, oblivious of his mother's worries. He might have been asleep, but he was so small that it was hard to tell.
"Let's hope you are right, Sirma." Kamila stood up and instinctively checked on the baby again for any reaction, finding none. "Let's go share the news with the others. Zin, in front of me. Sirma, to my left. Filia and Frey to my right."
"Why the battle formation?" Zinya asked.
"Because Lith is going to kill me for making him miss R- the little imp's first kick." She replied.
"And you use women and children as a shield?" Zekell snorted, showing his powerful biceps. "You could have asked for my help."
"Yeah, and you would have thrown me to the wolves for the exclusive selling rights of any new trinket Lith came up with." Kamila grunted.
"Of course, I would!" Zekell replied.
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