Blackwater Islands Wish that you could feel the water come pouring in

there was progress.

good, she thought to herself once more. and she hummed. and she nodded. her eyes were still fixed on her supplies.

but then they rose, only for a moment, when bridget inquired about the remedy.

bark from alder. the trees were few and far between here. her stash would surely run dry soon enough.

it’s good for soothing wounds. i’ve used it many times before.

she grabbed a few pieces between her teeth, then carried them to the woman and dropped them at her feet.

it must be chewed into a paste. morgana looked at her expectantly.