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yES HELLO im sorry!!

The retort was a welcome thing, if only because it managed to prove that the shrouded she-wolf's inner flame still flickered, strong. So as the Hollow roamer began to set in with what she thought  (hoped!)  would be emberous digs, Andraste's countenance remained void, guarded ... until a violent fit overcame the watery-eyed female, and the silver took an involuntary step forth. And when she finally settled upon her haunches, the words of self-embitteemt were upon her tongue: 

"I have not been able to forage something for this cough. However, if you will let me,"  she mused, a tentative approach,  "I will make a mixture of poultice for your wounds."  There had been the oregano, to ease the breath within Sarah's lungs — but it had been bogged by the waters, and there was next to no remedy that could be salvaged of it. Neither had she found webs, to keep the mix set into place ...

Andraste's irritation was her own, but becoming more miscontent would not help her ward's status.