Stavanger Bay Den-mother Doe

@Larkspur, set directly after this thread and shortly after this one.

Atoll didn't feel great after her encounter with the bees, but she had what she needed to do the duty Skellige had assigned her, and the bee stings would soon fade. It might take longer to exorcise the poison from her body due to sheer volume, but all pains would eventually pass. For the time being, she was content to roll in surf and sand to rid herself of the worst of the stingers. The cold water helped to alleviate some of the pain while the gritty granules worked to relieve the itch that would become her constant companion over the next several days.

Feeling better already, Atoll retrieved the honey and chamomile that she'd found that day and went out in search of Sharkbait, looking first near her master's den.

"Sharkbait," she called, standing well-clear of the entrance to the man's bedroom - she knew better than to encroach on his territory without his explicit permission. "I have come with sweet and herb to lighten your heart and heal your body."