Lost Creek Hollow every step i take

it'd been two days now, and he was on a mission to find @Vuk and reapply the poultice. in his jaws he carried the essential items, but he saw no sign of her so far. he'd already checked her den. must be in the camp somewhere. placing the herbs down, he'd carefully spit the cobwebs from his teeth, and lift his head up to call her. 

he felt it was his personal hindrance from Lolth that he kept running after people who needed treatment. that or people wanting to learn. oh well. he liked it. it made him feel useful. Baelfire was just a grumpy grump trying to leave his people's temper behind. if he had it his way he'd tie them all to the ground so they won't move - ok that sounded bad but - while they healed.

see? it wasn't that bad. he wasn't a sadist or something. at least to his knowledge.