Wheeling Gull Isle a fájdalom a harag

The white one was feisty, she almost sneered at the cackling wench. However, Sadie was surprised when the white lady wanted help to treat her wound. "Ye washed it with salt I see" she started off, looking around for any herbs at the moment.

She was relieved when she saw what she needed: a few spider webs. They held droplets of water into them, the web was spun beautifully and elegantly. Sadie felt no shame ripping it off and bringing it back to the white one. She didn't move forward, heavens know what would happen if she did.

Fighting off the sticky silk, her jaw parted. "Ye okay if I put this on ye lass?" She asked, not wanting to get bitten at the moment.