Neverwinter Forest expected too much

fireflies— yehudis had learned that appearances could be deceiving on multiple occasions. she wondered how many fireflies were hidden among their kind and smiled, imagining the works they might perform. zoln zey gefunen vern, she whispered, hoping that mal wouldn't hear.

thinking about starting anew had been one thing, and making the first move had been another, but now that the opportunity was presenting itself— yehudis gulped, considering his offer. i really don't have skills. she looked up at mal, hoping she wouldn't be chased away.

i know plants, she continued, not how to use them, but... why even mention it? caring for them, for the healers to use, that's what i can do. her real interest was in something other, though she didn't think that revealing it would serve any benefit.