The Grass is Greener [Ripper]

Stjarna stuck by the healer on his duties, even so far as to tag along on herb hunting trips. She was feeling better since her rescue and eager to see more of the lands in these parts. They had settled in a lush valley full of emerald green grass and while Álarr set up camp Stjarna bounded around in the grass, chasing after crickets and generally having a good time. Star was eager to practice her sparring. Maybe there was someone around here that could spar her? Or maybe she could pester Álarr into a few lessons later after the older man had his tea. He was always more agreeable after tea.



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