As Life Rolls By
Kavdaya Of The Nomads |
She caught his several expressions as he listened to her speak, and she couldn’t help but be grateful that he didn’t react negatively to her admittance that she’d been lax in her duties, instead offering encouragement, and an offer to show up. A warm smile blossomed along her features, amethyst spangled sapphires twinkling. “Thank you, Creed. That would be very much appreciated. We all need to know at least some kind of healing. I can’t be everywhere at once, and if someone gets hurt where there are no healers within calling distance, they need to know what to look for to staunch a wound, and…” She took a breath, trailing off, before she amended, “Well… It would do my heart good to know they would know what to do if they get hurt out there.”
Her eyes flicked up to study the Right Wing, her head cocking as one ear perked, the other falling back. “So what brought you this way? Just looking for herbs to bring to us, or did you need something?” Her Irish laden voice was curious, but held nothing but a coaxing gentleness in its undertones, as her tail swept about to curl around her haunches.
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |