Hideaway Strath Before the cold comes

Arlette dipped her head with a smile. "Good. It is very useful to have. With the Saints, I've noticed that healing comes mostly to wound caring, and perhaps some broken bones. Little illness, except from infection. But most wolves would have gotten banged up in a fight," she spoke. It was logical since most of the Saints were fighters.

"I'm glad you are able to help," she smiled. "More mouths to carry," she grinned. Then she continued to dig out the root with care and pulled it out. Then she could bring extra reeds and maybe they would stumble on some other plants.