Lion Head Mesa mariposa

this one kept to the keep. no matter -- there were those whose home was in the hearth, and those who were better served in the woods and streams. no use trying to extract blood from a stone.

no. it is my wish to find someone who has an affinity for it. qiao moved towards the flattened stone which served as a table of sorts. on it were various herbs in various stages of desiccation. spring moves on quick heels. soon bulbs will ready for gathering, and there is but one of me. i can collect those close to the halls, but for further expeditions, we need more bodies. perhaps you know someone?