Fish Stickers
09-12-2020, 04:28 PM
Svala had settled away from the crowd. It was a gorgeous evening but she didn't care to be in the center of the going-ons where wolves were being particularly drunk and amorous. She glanced out at the ocean for a moment before turning back to her fire. She had some whole five-leaf grass plants that she wanted to process. A decoction of the root and an infusion of the rest of the herb would be sufficient. Svala took the plants in her mouth and chewed them apart right at the root so she could separate the parts that she needed. She set the root down on a rock and mashed at it with her claws before scrapping it into a ceramic bowl. Taking the rest of the herb she mashed and squashed it with her claws before setting it in a separate ceramic bowl. She just started going to grab her water skin when she noticed a very handsome young man doing something odd with sticks. Oh to be young again. She wasn't quite sure what his plan was but he seemed pretty frustrated. Svala cleared her throat and called out. "Um, excuse me sir, what are you doing with those sticks? Do you need some help?" "Talk" "You" Think |