Bearclaw Valley don't deny what you feel, open up your mind

dont mind if i do B)

 Her foray to the forest northward was largely unsuccessful, beyond a smattering more of lavender and a few scraggly bulbs of wild garlic. The lavender she divvies, storing half to freshen her altar with and taking the other half up in her mouth to bring to the injured girl. Lavender is hardly a cure, but it will take the edge off if nothing else. (She feels a touch of guilt that she has not dropped by to check on the girl after assisting in transporting her post-trauma.)

 It is not Indra who she finds but another, a small red woman also carrying a mouthful of lavender. Intrigued, she lays her collection down and calls out in friendly tones: "are you a medic, perhaps, or merely an enthusiast?"