Lion Head Mesa the only thing that haunts this house is me

sorry, i've tried to find a better way to word this thread a million times so i'm just gonna roll with what i've got.  you're also a gem for replying to all of cerulean's ambassador threads!!!

she watches the one who brought her here go into the pharoh's room, and she feels a twinge in her chest as she remembers the woman's hearty laugh.

then the pharoh calls to have a meal brought for them.  she is grateful for this, for she didn't realize her hunger until the thought of it made her mouth water. 

she realizes she should have brought something of her own.  unlike the pharoh, cerulean had never walked this line.  she would have to keep this in mind.  perhaps not for this trip, but the next.

the thought is cut short when he returns to business.

medicine and safe harbor to anyone who requires it, she explains.  they could be local, or just passing through.  if they are transient and skilled, we aim to send them to our allies if they would prefer to live somewhere other than with us.

but providing a steady trickle of numbers was not all they had.  we would also offer resources and skilled members to our allies when the need arises.

there was a price for everything. the druids are quiet, solitary.  we seek only knowledge and to develop our skills, in the pursuit of helping one another.  in return, we would only ask for information.  relevant news.