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Gossamer grinned as the girl said she was building a fire. Perfect, that meant she wouldn't need to build her own if the other girl would share. "I'm Gossamer Fatalis. Princess of the Ashen Armada." She beamed proudly before scooping up her items and wandering over toward where the girl was working with some clay. "Can I use your fire? I'm making some tea."

Gossamer reached into her bag and pulled out two ceramic bowls. She put an ounce of the flowers in one bowl for tea and several other flowers in the other for the poultice. Taking a deer fibula in her mouth, she titled her head so the balled end would mash the chamomile flowers for the tea and for the poultice. She worked back and forth between the bowls until she was satisfied with the results.