Ocean's Breath Plateau hiraeth

Chase glanced at her curiously, before lifting a pale shoulder in a shrug, her bright eyes returning to the distant horizon as she recalled her recent misadventures. "I was exploring a forest," she began, her voice almost thoughtful, "and halfway through, I entered a clearing. There was a loner on the other side, about thirty meters away, guarding a pile of dead bloody bunnies. I stared at him for a moment, and then, without warning, he leapt at me. I dodged several blows before he caught my flank and bit into it. I kicked him off and ran away. Later that day, I bumped into a pack wolf who was kind enough to patch me up. She made me..." she frowned then.

"She made me wash in the lake, before licking my wound and making me chew half of a disgusting plant, whle she trickled the juices onto my wound with the other half. I'm not sure...." she flashed Lucani an apologetical look, "I'm not educated in this," she said, frowning slightly, not liking the fact that she couldn't provide someone with appropriate information. "Sorry."