Duskfire Glacier powder your nose, paint your toes

Mountains? Calida's deep green gaze glimmered. "Can I go scout the mountains?" The words tumbled from her maw before she could stop herself, and Calida felt herself flush - she was very glad that she had fur. "I just..." Calida sucked in a deep breath, then continued in a rush, "This whole laying around and healing this is driving me insane. I think I'm okay to travel - I'll take it slow. Er... maybe Tuuluuwaq could come with me? Make sure I don't... fall off a cliff or something." She coughed, then snickered, but stopped quickly as it made her head throb.

When the tea was done, Calida dipped her head in thanks, then edged nearer. She lapped at the contents of the stone bowl, grimacing slightly; the taste of the herbs was bitter. Then, she ate the greens, as she'd been experiencing headaches lately. They were nothing horrible - she was tough. She always had been.