The Midwife's Wards

Maybe Phoebe shouldn’t have been so quick to speak, and spent more time thinking about the consequences of her words and actions. Again. ”They’ll probably have to be interviewed, yes. We’ll try to make it as quick and painless as possible.” Anything they had heard Roana or do might be useful, especially if she did manage an escape somehow. Unfortunately for the healer, she’d picked the wrong time to challenge the Launceleyn’s authority. He knew he was absolutely within his rights here, and in fact didn't need her permission. Still, he’d give her fair warning. ”Just so we’re both clear, are you aware that you are now actively impeding a member of the militia acting at the direct behest of the crown in the execution of his duties? And are you aware that I am obligated to confiscate any items that might prove dangerous, no matter what opposition I might face?” His claim had not been voided just because he’d been nice enough to wait to search the bags until after the boys were in a comfortable, safe, and familiar environment. The summoner had given the midwife ample opportunity to cooperate. If she didn't, that was on her. LOREN Not quite an open book