spa day

The old woman didn’t often leave Abaven, especially without an escort. There was little need and her old body didn’t deserve the extra wear and tear. She was still a healer deep down and the urge to go and collect her herbs was strong. However, this trip she was on her way to the hot springs that were placed not so far away from Abaven’s borders. Her granddaughter Poem insisted on accompanying her, but she knew the girl only had her best interests at heart.

The pair of them arrived at the destination, and as Rhythm made herself comfortable in the warm liquid Poem took her leave. The girl would go do a pit of patrolling and come back in a while to escourt the old woman home. Rhythm sighed heavily as she relaxed into the spring, letting the heat of the water relax away the aching in her old joints.