"There's nothing anybody can do," Melpomene said, her voice picking up a little more of that harsh edge. "It is what it is." She picked up the water Will had delivered, and drank half of it down. "This baby is the most important thing, now, though the goddess I wanted to deliver him is out wreaking her vengeance on the Sheriff of Nottingham. What was it you promised him, ten-fold what he dealt to Will? How long do you think that will take?"