So We Meet Again... [Caia]

Amon would not boast of any excessive knowledge when it came to plants, herbs, or the art of healing, but he did pride himself in knowing a small amount about at least most things. His active intellect required that he take in facts as readily as they presented themselves, and catalogue them to the best of his abilities. He had been taught the basics of simple healing by his own father, and passed that knowledge down to his children as well. As such, wandering north to the God's Garden was a frequent activity of his, and the lush season of frequent rains and warmth had left the place in verdant bloom.

Amon ferried a small bundle of alfalfa and lavender about in his mouth, gently held so as not to crush the stalks. Their odor was strong and overpowering, so much so that he was surprised to catch a remotely familiar scent on the wind. Had it belonged to any other stranger Amon might have struggled to place it, but this one was keen and vibrant in his memory. Images of dark , nebulous cobalt and amethyst swirled behind his eyes and he swiveled his gaze about, searching for her distinct pelt. Perhaps he was simply imagining things...


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