"There, Fionn. You have your answer." Cargan said.
Astor dropped the baby in a rush. "BOR?!" He blurted out in wonder.
"Isn't this too absurd?" Adramelech commented, eyes on little Bor.
Fionn's anger was boundless. "Of everyone who could have failed to meet their requirements, you, Bor didn't meet your curse requirements?!"
"All you have to do is help a laboring mother give birth once in a month. How hard is that?! Women give birth every day! Hell, it doesn't even have to be from your line. How could you fail to meet up with that?!" Astor thundered.
