bleed for the ancient gods

She was almost due and therefore spent a great deal preparing for the birth of the children. Eden wandered back to Fern Gulley, aware of Ignis' companions watching her every step. Despite being heavily injured, he was still going to come charging... Knowing him, anyway. One of these days, she'd be - what? not a widow, but free - and not on terms she agreed with. Sighing, she began to look for more herbs, nosing along the earth and trying to find the correct ones. She haphazardly stumbled into the woman's camp.

"Oh, I'm quite sorry" she bumbled, backing right up and out of the makeshift location "I was not watching where I was going. I'm sorry to stumble in like this" Eden lowered her head and eyes, trying to be even smaller and unthreatening "it is quite rude..." And that was true - it was very true. Very rude. Hormones and close to birthing, she felt like she was going mad at times. Walking backward until she was out of the camp, she sat carefully. Her very swollen belly swung cautiously. She eyed the woman for any aggression.