Stavanger Bay The north wind blew, its head asunder

Thistle saw the expression on the others face and wondered at it, was she thinking hard about something, or was it just a neutral expression for her so no one could see what she was thinking. Much like Nerian?

Thistle tilted her head and lay the aloe at her feet with the cob webs and motioned to the girls side. Though I am fairly certain you may so no, I would like to help you with your side if you’ll allow me? I am Thistle Cloud by the way. I have brought Aloe and Cobwebs, you told me the night that you knew your herbs so you should know that Aloe will not hurt you, but it will soothe the burn and the pain. She tilted her head then and waited.

Thistle did not use her rank advantage over anyone unless she needed too, she would not do so to the slave. She was her husband’s slave not hers. Though she was certain he wouldn’t care if she used the girl to help her with things, but she wouldn’t.