Scarcity

The weeks following to her encounter with her lost sister had been a bit easier in terms of now feeling accompanied and not on her own. Yet it wasn't as if this would take away all the trauma and hostility she had professed against others. Victim of the constant fear of being tortured again, of being cruely marked in her already damaged frame.

She had wandered off where she had stayed with Atreyu, seeking plants as she wanted to become a good healer, one who could help her family and do so that way. She was small and weak compared to her siblings, and thus she knew too well she couldn't fight like they did. So she had opted for the road of a medic, where she could mend them.

She walked on her own through the lands, finding a waterfall, there she aimed to search for medicinal plants which she wasn't able to spot, it was all partially frozen, under Austerian's winter.

Like this she didn't know how she would find the needed plants.

WC: 175 / 1500

"Petra Morningstar"