Seaside Moors Is someone else in me?

"be hard to have any sort of bedside manner wit'out bein' kind to de one you be treatin'." what sort of place allowed rough physicians? the silent bayou wolves who knew the secrets of the mud and the trailing roots had been gentle in their application, even without the clean edges of what marie had said was 'modern.'
"i come from de swamp, a place filled wid water and long weepin' trees. air so close an' hot it felt like you breathed de sun." warriors, grímnismál had said. "no warriors dere. well, not ones dat were so easily recognized."