Qeya River folk magic

fréobearn followed the sound of whitney’s voice to her exact location. here, she said, dropping the bundle of herbs, these are for you. it was a decent mix, meant mostly to help with pain. hopefully, if the treatments had been working as fréo had hoped, actually using the herbs would be largely unnecessary.

those details weren’t important though. fréobearn sat down, her back turned partially toward whitney to speak. we will be leaving soon, my siblings and i. kendrick has been found. a careful glance was shot backward; did the witch understand what was meant?