Redsand Canyon yo soy la mala

it was annoying, this constant hit of rain and clouds and now her healing herbs were soaked and soggy. The priestess was thinking of how she was going to save her precious plants, wandering the borders as seh did so. Maybe she could find something to help her or maybe, just maybe, she could find someone that could help her. What could someone else do, she knew she could easily swim in the flooded pool and grab those that she needed. Could someone else help her save her precious work, would they?

Her thoughts fell away as she spotted someone at the borders of her home, not just anyone.. No this someone was colored like a dog, just the kind of canine they let into their little family. a warm and innocent smile slipped onto her features as she gave a dog-like park to let the girl to know she was there. "Hello there, you stand at the borders of my home. The Light of The Dying Saints, is there anything I can do to assist you?" She spoke with a sweetness like warm honey, her curled tail swaying along her back to show she was a friendly woman.