The Sentinels magic tumbled from her pretty little lips,

this is one of her medicinal dens! dei sleeps outside BENEATH THE STARS ****~***

deirdre turned to see the face of starbuck, relieved it was her who had come to see her this day. it brought an idea to her, and deirdre was glad for her presence. the youth swept to her exotic friends side, moving to embrace her gently, as the others head brushed against her shoulder. am i so easy to read? came her anguished tones, but she knew that she was! deirdre felt it best to tell starbuck true; she trusted the woman, her heart was utterly open to her. an old friend came beyond donnelaith's borders last night in a state of utter disarray. she did not remember herself, she did not remember me. i cast a spell, so that she would remember. she sleeps, and does not wake from this sleep. i know it is the magicks work, and that i must be patient... but i want her to wake to food, and water, and to always be looked after while she is so vulnerable, deirdre looked, now, imploringly toward her friend. will you help me? and her? larkspur is her name, she breathed, the heart that beats inside her is pure, and good.