Blackfoot Forest To that stranger's door

@Witchhazel 

What had started out as a sore throat and coughing had gone for the worse, because Wraen woke up morning with stuffy nose and with limited ability to smell anything. Which was a big drawback, because her trade was defined by the acuity to distinguish various scents and follow trails, and therefore it felt like she had lost a limb. 

Another unexpected thing that she lost sense of flavours too - it had not mattered much before anyway, but the fact that now meals tasted like "nothing" or simply "things"... was both confusing and annoying. Feeling annoyed by all of this, she left Sunspire for a longer scouting trip down in the valley, not wanting her bad mood to affect anyone else. 

By the evening she had returned yet again to the Blackfoot forest, where she had spent nights twice before. Tired and sniffling to push back the snot that was about to rund down her nasal passages and out of the nostrils she went in and sought for a place to rest.