The Aches and Pains of Age...and Moose

Pleased with her gathering Lúta looked for a place she could settle in to craft and naturally her thoughts went back to the Hot Springs where she'd met Rhythm. She had had a wonderful time and she wondered if the older woman might be there again. Shifting her course she headed toward the spring, her deer hide bundle swinging from her jaws as she traveled.

The late afternoon sun was warm and so far the sky was clear though on the horizon she could see bands of white clouds gathering in the south. She hoped it wouldn't be a storm. Parting through the brush Lúta arrived at the Hot Springs to find a wolf already there. However, it wasn't Rhythm. It was a strange man she hadn't seen before and she quickly noticed the blood in the water. She set her bundle down.

"Hello there, do you need any help? I'm a healer-in-training." She still had much to learn but she had at least some basic knowledge that could help him.