The heat of winter

”It certainly is a solution.” Rhythm replied, keeping her amused chuckle to herself. The young girl had no idea the answer was her own fault, all she had to do was be polite. Maybe it was a good thing she didn’t want to reproduce, the girl wouldn’t be able to raise an honorable child. Rhythm wasn’t sure what the girl really expected, ”And help is for those who ask nicely.” She retorted with a lift of her brow. It wasn’t like she had a store of herbs right here to help the lass anyway, at the best she could tell her what to look for and how to prepare it, but with winter being here she would be forced to search harder for what she would need.