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Breden and Siwa looked at Vox as he returned with a blanket. Siwa's eyes lit up when she saw it.

"Oh, that's a human 'blanpet-cloth', isn't it? That'll be very helpful. Thanks!" She wasn't the most talkative given her circumstances. "Now, there's not much more for you guys to do here, and I'm almost ready to- well, it's gonna get really loud and messy in here very soon. I don't need help with this part, don't worry. I got this." Goblin females had a much easier time giving birth than human women did; it came with being a species who bred spectacularly fast.

A healthy female goblin could give birth every year or two to a litter of four to eight goblin younglings for most of her adult life. This could mean she could easily have thirty or forty surviving children by the time she was too old to keep having more, and more still if none of them died in childhood, which was something nearly every goblin mother had to face at some point, unfortunately. It was very rare that every single child she would ever have would make it to his or her third year. 

"Right then. Siwa, if you need us, we'll be at Koglan's forge. I'll check in with you again tomorrow, and the others want to join, can they?"

"Of course. All three of you are welcome back tomorrow."