[SEASONAL EVENT] Begging for Mercy

The baby settled in Phoebe's arms without much trouble at all, squirming a bit before nuzzling into the warmth of her chest, remaining fast asleep. Ronin watched as the midwife moved to sit down, waiting to make sure that Aoife was alright before moving to Emmett's side. He took a deep breath and let it out again, the soldier in him taking over as he examined the young man. The break was a bad one, and it would certainly need some assistance from the infirmary - sooner, rather than later. But Ronin thought he could stop it from healing wrong. He gathered together some bandages from the supplies in the Rathskeller, along with a thin length of wood from a broken crate that he could use for a splint. "This will hurt," he warned, giving Emmett only that small snippet of preparation before reaching forward to set the arm in quick, smooth movements. ronin the long and lonesome road