DEATHBEDS

N/A · 06-19-2014, 01:09 AM

This epidemic had been cruel, the illness made little sense to those that it infected- confused them, drove her to anger. She is glad to hear that the wolf before her is indeed not affected, but concerned to hear that her brother is. She realizes then, how little she knows about Artemis. She didn't even know that the ivory woman had a family. Her ears flatten, as she Artemis speaks of the illness, offering to give her anything, to find out how to help her brother. What wolf would she be if she extorted a cure for a dying wolf for some sort of gain? Would the prize even then be worth it? Perhaps this is where she differed from her father, because she surely could see him taking full advantage of the crisis that Artemis found herself in. While, Roman's mother had taught her that a crisis should never go to waste- she found no need in extorting a life to further her means. "You don't have to give anything Artemis. I'll not extort a wish from you on the value of your brother's life. The cure- it was herbal. Three parts: alfalfa, horsetail, and Valerian root. I may have some in my den- from my last dose. If you would like to see it, so you know what to pick for him." She offers to run to fetch it, even though she's sure she could call a healer to her- to fetch it themselves. She doesn't know what she would do if it were one of her own siblings sick- but she can only imagine the situation that Artemis finds herself in now.

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