Talia can feel the texture of his skin changing. It won't do to have Sya reinjure himself. She pants for a moment, trying to catch her breath. Someone had restarted the fire in order to bring the already struggling infant a better chance of survival. Finally they get to the bed, more people aiding them into getting into the bed. Once there, Tabitha props up Talia head with several pillows, while Samantha tends to making Sya comfortable.  Finally her water completely breaks. In the space between contractions, Samantha carefully braids Talia's long black hair back, getting the sweaty strands out of her face. The stray thought that the bed the child had been created in is now the one that it would be born into crosses her mind. She tips her head, careful for the midwife rubbing her back.