Lost Creek Hollow I'm so grateful and proud.

terance had no idea whether or not gannet knew what was wrong. he had to assume the man did, or at least kind of did, and if not then he could maybe just figure it the fuck out. he fucking better! terance regretted in this instance not recruiting more healers. but, to be fair, that wasn't entirely his fault. it seemed all their healers were just... killed. or they left. maybe that was just bad luck, terance wasn't sure and he sure as hell didn't have time to ponder it now. 

she needs water. of course! terance could get her water. "the creek is right over here," he said with a few quick nods, ushering ibis along with him, ignoring the flowers that she was currently motioning too. how was he to know the issue? gannet didn't seem concerned by them.