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THINK ITS MY TURN???? smack me if im wrong!!!!!

 

Caoimhe watched as Caiaphas departed, likely to get the salt water this Willow spoke of. In the meantime, Caoimhe watched and observed, listening to the direction given from Blue to Casmir, the obvious son and inferior here between the two. Licorice, Willow had mentioned... a particular herb she did not know. What will licorice do? Caoimhe piped from the background, wanting to learn, to assist when Blue Willow wasn't here. Would it ever be needed again? The spirits of nature were of no help to her near the shore. Perhaps if they were in the forest she could have asked for guidance... she would pray on this, yes, but not here, not before them all when she needed her attention to be sharp so that she would learn.