Never Have I Ever

*Justice* · (This post was last modified: 10-12-2018, 12:45 PM by Justice.)

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The grass parted before her to reveal an older woman with a bag draped around her. Justice relaxed out of her wary stance as the woman greeted her, feeling a bit sheepish. Being careful outside of the protection of a pack was all well and good but... come on. How likely was it that an old lady was going to jump you and rip your head off? "Uh, hey," she greeted in return, somewhat uncomfortably. She didn't really know how to act around old people, really. Like, sorry you're at the end of your lifespan, hope you had a great time with it, yolo? Please don't be incontinent or anything.

Her attention was drawn though by the bag the woman carried, a bag that smelled like it had been carrying herbs for a while - probably as old as the continent itself, Justice decided firmly after eyeing both the bag and the woman. But she had a pretty good idea that the stranger was probably an herbalist of some sort, and if she was a trained healer, hell. Maybe she'd be willing to teach Justice a thing or two.

If she wasn't senile, anyway.

She flashed a grin at the stranger. "Hello," she started again in a much more friendly manner. "Nice day for gathering herbs, isn't it?" Testing the waters, you might say, to see if her guess was correct. Maybe the woman wasn't a healer at all. Just because her bag smelled like plants didn't mean anything - she might just collect pretty flowers, or heck, she might have gotten it from someone who really was a healer. It could be full of rocks for all she knew.

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