Otatso Wetlands the other side

Bazi thought better of telling Amekaze that she just ‘looked a bit shady and mysterious’, as practitioners of the healing arts tended to. Limited experience was to blame for that stereotype, and characters like Lecter and the travelling therapist of the north were hard to forget. ”I couldn’t think of a better reason to be here than foraging for supplies,” she said, tilting her head as well. ”Swamps make me a bit nervous.”

A few moments passed in silence before Bazi’s whiskers twitched, and she seemed to come out of some kind of stupor. ”Would you consider joining the Creek?” she asked, unaware that the pack was about to lose their healer but keen to replace him as the only option.