Noctisardor Bypass lilac hopes and dreams

they sat in silent except for the sound of the boy's jaws. mahler wrapped the arnica again and put it away. he found a clean leaf and lay it upon the shelf. when ålesund had finished, mahler peered between his teeth and gave a single nod of approval.
"spit it here," he grunted, pushing the leaf closer. "unfortunately herbalism is full of chewing and spitting," mahler said dryly, amused despite himself. "ve should go to the stream vhere you can vash your mouth," he decided, lifting up from where he had been sitting for quite some time now.