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Although she had little in the way of food, and quite nothing in the way of fat on her body, Lucani stood strong because she once again had purpose. She had gone from illness to starvation, with a hellish crossover period, but truly she preferred this undying hunger to her erstwhile worthlessness.

Green was hinting its return to the land, a speck of emerald here or a lost seedling there, and subsequently the healer was out on manoeuvres. She searched for patches around Donnelaith that looked likely to yield the remedies she'd once used.

But as the towering and bony woman ventured onwards, she stopped upon a rocky path and saw a swarthy figure down below. Dark, purposeful and powerful, there was no mistaking Thuringwethil the Heda. Lucani regarded her without word.