Moonspear consequences

The dark Archer had not been in Moonglow long, and already, her aid was needed. The raindrop's voice called for her. For Alaric too, with a sense of weariness and urgency. Diverting immediately from the path of her exploration, she rushed to the voices.

Her nimble legs served her well, guiding her as a fleeting shadow to the location in no time. Instead of going to Sialuk, who was busy gathering the boughs of pines, she made a beeline for Alaric. Followed his scent, and that of another, riddled with fever and infection.

Her continuing education of medicine started here, now. She didn't bother with a greeting to the man she had met not so long ago. She got right down to business, looking over the battered boy. He would need herbs. The sooner they had them on hand and at the ready, the better. She recalled his extensive knowledge. "Tell me what I must bring, and I will take care of it."