Ankyra Sound i thought i was smarter as i flew into the sun

it did not occur to caiaphas that the boy would not know what balms were -- she paused, examining him in the way a village elder might inspect a child of his tribe, but not his -- was his mother that neglectful?

no matter, she was his mother now -- and she would see to it he was raised right.

"a balm is a mixture, or compound if you will, of herbs that helps ailments heal. sometimes it is made with moss, and sea kelp, and other things -- thought i have heard tell of brave souls that use honey. how they acquire honey from its nest, i have no clue -- these are inland tactics, and no bees live on the coast that i know of."