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All children are blessings; even those born asleep.
The vision came as a dream, and all of those worthy of the Faith knew that the gods spoke through dreams. So in a time that was great mourning for other civilizations, the people of Ahmec celebrated. The would-be mother was paraded about the streets, cradling the cold bundle to her bosom as her people threw scented flowers and well-wishes in her direction.
The feast was extravagant, and she would be served the best of the harvest, and the most precious of meat to nourish her next, more favourable pregnancy.