((She arrived late for the birth of her baby...))

"Excuse me!" Marcille had left the dungeon in a hurry, leaving everyone behind "Sorry, I'm in a hurry!" the elf seemed in no hurry to bump into people because she was running "gods, gods, gods, gods"

in a homely house in the city, not far from the walls, you carried your newborn... how? the magic of Marcille...

your wife had not been present because she was in the dungeon...

"I'M HERE!" she in both of their rooms, almost knocking down the door and breathing heavily "I'm... here..." Marcille began to have tears in her eyes when she saw you and how you were holding the baby "I... I ...did I miss the birth?"