Moving On Up

Lúta took a few steps back as she examined the new room she was moving into. Her courtyard den had flooded and so she was working on moving into the castle. She had been working throughout the morning to get the room set up, working her way up and down the stairs. She had to admit it was good exercise.

She'd hung a number of dried herbs from the wooden beams stretched across the ceiling, particularly lavender. In addition she'd set a few potted plants near the window, marigold and chamomile. She hoped they'd do well and she could have a source of easily available fresh herbs for a bit longer.

Lúta had filled the cabinets with tins of teas and other healing related items. Near the small fireplace she had a stack of wood drying as well as a set of layered furs that would be her bed. She pulled in her mountain goat skin that had finally dried, setting it down upon a deer hide.