Ravensblood Forest sweep up in the apothecary for a hot meal and some neosenephrin
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Ooc — Talamasca
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He did not feel bad about his lack of manners or conversation, not after everything. When the oddly-named woman turned to leave, he watched the back of her head and then sank in to a puddle of himself. She would be back with food - and he would eat, show gratitude, and eventually drift off to sleep.