Right. Fendros believed he could do that. He could focus on that. He nodded feverishly, then faced Ahnasha with worry laced over his face. He took her hand in both of his and tried to speak. "Ahna, I don't know how any of this will turn out, and I don't know what else I can do, but I know you are strong. We're all here to see this through. Just keep going, okay?" Fendros spoke quickly and without much thought. By Ahnasha's scrunch-eyed expression, he didn't even know if she was listening.

In light of what was said, Janius conceded to step back and watch on from the sidelines, biting down on the joint of his index finger in worry and supporting his arm in his other hand. It was difficult to watch Ahnasha in such pain, but there wasn't much he could do. More to distract himself rather than trying to bring levity, Janius leaned his head towards Kaleeth while his eyes looked on. "I think Argonian eggs might be a better method after all." He said in a more serious tone than he intended.

After another contraction, any remaining curiosity Janius had left was replaced by the feeling that he was out of place. He turned and sat down by the campfire, stoking the flames with his side facing the main event so he could glance over occasionally. He didn't know, maybe he would be asked to heat some- "Janius!"

Janius entire body jolted as his head snapped to face Sabine. Her stealth hadn't suffered in any way, it seemed. Her face was wide-eyed, like it usually was before the ritual, but now it was more justified. Before Janius had another moment to do anything, Sabine pushed a small metal cauldron into his hands. "Heat water!" She said into his face with a volume he wasn't accustomed to by her. Assuming she needed it for a potion or something, Janius took it unquestioningly and obliged.