Bogre cracked his knuckles as he wondered why an Elven Senator would be in Verminasia. But she didnt seem to be any trouble, sitting in the entrance to the Holy Guilds. Bogre shook his head. Thinking hard made it muddled.

Bogre was examining a crack in the wall when he heard the Matron's voice "I am here." I rushed to the Stronghold where I saw Zhaneal and Sergeant Varad by the Matron. Zhaneal had been in constant vigil throughout the night tending the baby. She passed it back to its mother, along with her own taddy bear. Zhaneal reassured Ursah that everthing would be fine.

"What will he be named?" asked Zhaneal.

The Matron looked down at the baby. " I had a name, but now it seems unnapropriate. The baby shall be named Natanialathan." Zhaneal nodded. She continued, "A worthy name for a Ka'vanth."

I sighed, " I cant Say dat, Bogre not guud wid wurds."

"Your verys good Bogre" Zhaneal assured me."Yo could call him Nat"

"Nat" I sniffed as Ursah began singing a lullaby. What is this, my eyes are getting watery...