Morning Crafting

Sedna watched the other woman work with unbridled interest. "We didn’ use fire where I learned. Everythin’ took a lot longer. Infusin’ in a bowl in th’ sun can take days. Yer’d have better control over the strength of it this way yeah?" She wasn’t sure the woman was up to giving a lesson, clearly she had her own tasks to complete and the Archer-Lyall didn’t want to be a burden, but to extend her knowledge past that passed down by her grandmother? Well, she’d be a fool to pass up the opportunity. Eyeing the elderberry bush contemplatively, and the deeper shade that rested behind the see-through structure (hut? thing?), the silver woman would put hard gems on finding wild ginger in that shady patch. She just needed to sniff it out.

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