Bramblepoint amenamy

After Galaxy's incident and the various health matters that came with falling off a mountain and being held hostage by a bear — not to mention Terance's injuries — Lyra had realised her healing skills were lacking. Quite severely. Not to mention she was still horribly grossed out by almost everything when it came to these sorts of things. The desire to help, however, overwhelmed her aversions to the blood. She hated seeing her family in any sort of pain.

It was early morning when the girl left Moonspear, heading east to a thick forest she spied from the peaks of their mountain. Surely that place would have some herbs or plants she could use. She was going in completely blind, of course, but some of Hydra's stubborn, confident nature had rubbed off on her. She could make this work.

Lyra arrived at Bramblepoint just after the sun had risen, beginning to warm the slightly cooler morning. Nosing through the bushes lining the outer edges of the woodland, she began to forage, searching for any particularly interesting looking plants.