Tea Time!

Bolla turned her face away from the wolves and sighed to herself before she grabbed the root and scrambled up a nearby tree to begin hanging it. Her practiced hands were quick at tying the root to hang from the branch of a small oak tree. It hung and spun slowly before it soon came to a stand still. She sniffed her paws and wrinkled her nose. Chrys was right, the root did not smell pleasant. Bolla sat on the limb testing the knots. Chrys glanced over to see how she was doing then turned his attention back to Thaddeus. The man insisted that Chrys hadn't done anything wrong though the healer disagreed. He'd felt he'd pushed a bit to hard. He didn't know what kind of environment the other man came from and he didn't want to push either. Best that stayed in the past.

He stated that he wanted to help pay Olympia back and Chrys smiled softly. "You really don't have to but… I mean if you really want to you can help me gathering some more herbs. I mean you have already helped me with the Valerian root but we could look for other herbs to. Maybe the wolfsbane I used on you? Of course… if you wish to stay past the time you've healed we'll need to bring that up with my brother." Chrysanthos could not promise what Pegasus would say one way or the other and he didn't want to do to much guessing before hand. "But we can talk about this more later, let's go ahead and head back."

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