For months you and your order marched on towards the holy land, months since you left your home. dragons, wolves, sergals, lizardmen swore loyalty to the lord and took up swords against the heretic. Finally you rest in your tent thanking the lord but suddenly a dragon burst in "Hosptaller! A woman in our cap has broken her water and is in labor. Please help you're the only doctor in our ranks" The dragon said in a worried voice. A woman in labor? This will delay the march!