Moonspear consequences

There was no smile to be had on her face. No delight in her eyes. Just a stoic business like air. Another side of the dark Archer, revealed in times of necessity such as this. "Right. I will be back." She turned away to retrieve the items Alaric had requested.

Without a medicine den of her own, she would have to borrow the supplies from the nearest one; Sialuk's. Careful not to disturb or touch anything other than the listed herbs, she was in and out of the ulaq in a minute. Her experienced eye located the herbs easily.

Carefully cradled in a large leaf, which she carried in her jaws, her footsteps announced her return. Searching for Alaric and the boy, if they were still by the stream. And Sialuk too. She began to head to the hollowed out tree, where she expected to find their patient, sooner or later.