Horizon Ridge Gentle Games

There had been quite a few, who had claimed to have at least some knowledge in healing, and for their own good it was better that they hadn't lied either to her or Ragnar. She had some people already on the black list for not assisting in driving the bear away and the warden had been right in pointing out that this was a more serious matter than she had initially regarded. Danger could be lurking around any corner and, if there were so few, willing to fight for, what they had got, then what good were they for the pack in general?

She didn't get, why Thistle was worried about her good looks, because in Pump's opinion it was far better to be well-fed than die as an emaciated bag of bones. Being fat was actually an accomplishment here out in the wilds. "I will find someone," she promissed. "I hope though that we won't be in need of a healer any time soon."