Are You An Angel?

Happily, Meadow joins Svala and plops down close to the other healer. Realizing she has yet to offer her own name, she says, “My name is Meadow and yes I am a healer! Can I help with anything? What are you doing?” Eyes scrutinize the bowl and its contents, sniffing the air to see if she can identify the plant being crushed. When she does not recognize the scent, Meadow turns curious eyes to the Svala and watches how she works. The earthen hued wolf notes the deer fibula used to crush the herb and thinks that it would make a suitable substitute for the rock she uses. Shrugging off her saddlebag, so it is more comfortable to sit, Meadow readies herself to help in any way she can.


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