Blacktail Deer Plateau A witch of a witch of course

He laughed, warm and deep. What gave her such an idea! And yet he imagined she was not wrong at all. That he would indeed find little fault with her being bossy as she patched him up.

A thought quickly tucked away in favor of being respectful.

I've always seen it as sacred. It is a balancing act, no? Life and death determined by none other than the healer. Their gods too, perhaps.