Blackfeather Woods I will follow you

Cyn followed behind and felt a sharp sting every step she took from the cut in her thigh. She felt safe around Venus, but the pain was a sharp reminder that she had to pay attention to. She had a small limp to try and not have it hurt as much as it did already. This didn't help her back and Cyn felt as if anything she did would result in pain. Her hopes raised when they reached the herbs and a smile finally reached her face. Relief was plastered all over her face and she sat down with a sigh.