Redsand Canyon i will always think about you,

The question came and Aquene hummed. “When I can get her to sit still long enough. The Matrona is a busy woman.” She offered with a sigh. She knew she could be more assertive, still she shifted her gaze to the strange and almost demanding woman. “I think it is more than that. I think it’s an injury that did not heal properly… the pain is recurring, even with my course of treatment… I’ve included the supplements that should help with joint pain even in this weather.” She wished to simply find the right mixture or tincture in order to help the woman who had offered her a home.
 
It was frustrating, to say the least, and something the younger healer would continue to work for.
 
“I don’t believe we’ve been properly introduced?” She offered when the woman offered help. Aquene knew nothing of her background. “My name is Aquene. I’m Mereo’s healer.” She offered, though she had a suspicion the other woman already knew that, at least the occupation she carried given the questions she had asked and the way the woman had answered. She had never seen the woman before nor was the scent on her pelt terribly familiar… she was grateful for help, though she preferred to know just who was helping her before she agreed to anything.