Mya watches from a spot on a sterile-looking steel counter. A sylph floats by and makes her a soft spot to rest on a pile of gauze with a folded bit of flannel on top. A large cotton ball for a pillow and Mya settles back to await the end of the operation and the birth of Stars baby. She cradles her arm and grimaces in pain, but her attention is on Star. She knows Rowan will fix the arm as soon as she can. Her thoughts turn to the goblins that attacked Star. Mya tell Miko... goblins sooo dead....
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