Ouroboros Spine And yet the menace of the years

She had? Tonravik looks to him, tilting her head. How? Truth be told, she had thought the dirt would stop the bleeding. It certainly held what pieces she had managed to get it to touch together. She had been ginger, however, not wanting to tear the ear further. So she had missed plenty, and the blood still came. It went to show how much of a medic she was (i.e. not at all). She knew poisonous herbs from non, and that was the extent of it.

Hearing him, she began to move forward. She, too, thought of the lake. Its waters were the stillest and most calm, and would not cause any further ripping. Tonravik paused, wanting to be sure he was coming with her, having no intention of leaving him behind.