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Naudir

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
93
player
02-16-2017, 08:17 PM



Branwen spread her wings and flew atop Naudir's head, the wolf shifting her stance immediately to provide support for her companion. "Balthazaar and I have been scouting but we haven't had much luck I'm afraid. I am glad to see you're well Ásvor." Balthazaar ignored them and took to preening his feathers muttering lightly about the follies of land-dwelling creatures. Naudir paid him no heed. He'd been in a foul mood for much of the day.

She grinned. "Yes, after we've finished exploring this place we should head north while the weather is good. Oh! You're studying herbs? I'm so sorry, I'd forgotten. I've been trying but…" she shrugged. "Honestly, I'm hopeless at it. I've had better luck studying the stars and the weather. Without a teacher I'm afraid to experiment with the herbs myself and so I can learn nothing of them. The gods have been strangely silent to me in this area but I bet they would bestow this knowledge upon Runa if we can find her. What herbs have you been learning about?"

"Talk"