Tormented Tarns patina

Busy as she was with getting the spiderwebs off off off of her, she didn't even hear the woman until her voice lifted over the lay of this dreadful place.

Ugh! That's awful, I am so sorry, she flicked her paw a final time, and tried to take on some semblance of "normal behaviour", even though she could still feel the webs along the bridge of her nose. They clung to her like ghosts.

Thankfully, the spiders did not.

They have a horrible way of sticking, but it's a healer's dream, she remarked, a wry smile twisting her mouth, the webs, mostly. Is that what brought you this way, too?

Taktuq didn't even assume the woman might live here. She looked and seemed too dear for that.