april 29, 1992

It looked like she was going to be staying here, at least for now. It wasn't so bad... right? Probably not. Sanna sighed to herself, considering the weather and the environment. If she was going to install herself as a healer here, it seemed like a garden was a reasonable choice. A choice made out of necessity. Characteristically quiet, Sanna set about the work of it, picking a spot that would be partially shaded throughout the day. It was beneath a tree, and close enough to easily bring water from the Falls itself. Sanna laid out stones to roughly outline the plot and then got to digging.

The work was hard, breaking up ground that had been undisturbed. Still, she was fine with that. Hard work would set her mind at rest. Applying herself, getting shit done for once. Yeah, that seemed reasonable. The spring sunlight shone down on her shoulders, and Sanna worked away at her task in solitary silence. It wasn't until she hit a large rock that she paused, scowling at it. A deep furrow in her brow, the flash of teeth beneath her pale lips. "Fucker," she grumbled at the rock. With a heavy sigh, Sanna turned to grab a branch. If she could just wedge it under, maybe that would do. She wielded it awkwardly, shoving, grumbling and growling all along.

"Speech"