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[center][h1][color=f6989d] Irime Greenleaf [/color][/h1][/center]

Irime had curled up tightly around the baby to protect him from the impact. Irime heard a man's voice that didn't register soon enough to elicit a response until she was in his arms. Once Kreneas set Irime down on the shore she opened her arms to check over the squirming baby. Finding nary a bruise or injury on the child other than scratches from falling on his knees she sighed in relief. Looking up at Kreneas she smiled and impulsively kissed his cheek. [color=f6989d]"Thank you. I fear I would not have fared so well without your help Kreneas."[/color]

Looking back up at the ledge she wondered about the mother of the child. Irime wondered if the orcs had killed her and caught sight of the baby and ran after it. [color=f6989d]"Kreneas, we need to find the parents. I fear that they must be dead or that the child was wandering around on his own lost."[/color] She got to her feet again and put the toddler in his arms for a moment so she could quickly finish her braids. 

When she finished she climbed up on the stallion and smiled while looking at the two. [color=f6989d]"I dare say, you look good with a baby. One day you might make a wonderful father."[/color] She smiled and as she reached for the child and then gave him a hand up onto the horse she wondered if she would ever be a mother.

Irime took them back to the camp and they gave the baby to the general who was almost immediately tackled by a scared mother as she held her child. Irime smiled and she pulled her horse over out of the way to set up her tent.

[@Aquanthe]