Nosdyn held their beautiful child in his large arms. The rage within, the storm in his eyes had been taken away to calm cinders, ashes of the fury they once held within. He held their child closely, his large arms wrapped firmly around the little one. He spoke to the little one gently, she was nuzzle her head against his beard.

He was standing right next to Cerna and Kura.

Crux was applying a few more spells upon Cerna, to assure her survival.

He held their child closely against his warm body. A short while later returning Yuna to her mother for feeding.

The sweet nectar of Cerna's breasts. Nosdyn himself often drank of it...

He sat down next to Kura he was also quite exhausted. He looked at Lady Y'Edda. "Than you for saving her."