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The woman stated that she was alright and likely she'd already been tended to. Ragna found herself curious what had happened. Based on the missing piece of ear she assumed it was a fight but she didn't see any scarring around the eyes. Perhaps she had been born blind? Ragna knew better than to pry so she focused on what she was working on. "I'm preparing some marshmallow roots. Thought it would be a good to have for the winter. Are you familiar with marshmallow?" If the other woman wanted, Ragna was happy to share her knowledge.

Now that the roots mashed and ready to be boiled Ragna grabbed her water skin and poured about a pint of water into the bowl that would create the decoction. She set the water skin aside and grabbed a small bottle of white wine. She poured in a similar amount of wine and then pushed both bowls near the fire. They'd both need to reach a boiling temperature.