Moonspear inca mummy girl

Tehama was grateful for the girl's assistance, and had thoroughly enjoyed their meeting even if it had involved cold water and stinging herbs, which said something about the caliber of Sialuk's company.  Still, she'd not meant to draw the girl from her daily tasks nor to cause her to stray too far from home, and so she dipped her head in acknowledgement as the apprentice medic gave her parting instructions and turned to go.  "I'll visit soon," Te promised, already thinking on what would be a suitable object of gratitude to bring along with her.  The three-year-old's tail swayed contentedly as she watched the pale girl grow smaller in her departure, soon rounding a trail out of sight.  Tehama ignored her sore shoulder and turned towards the rust and gold bejewelled woodlands to continue her explorations of Moonspear's autumn-swept slopes, happier for having made Sialuk's dear acquaintance.