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mireille would not join them, not now. that was all right. heda needed to see her before she left the shores, however.
for now she gathered the woman into her eyes. "i used to be part of a small collective who came to the island, led by god and taught by a man called bartholomew. over the months they came and went. now only two of us are still there, but now i'm the one teaching."
bittersweet smile.
"i've brought some things from sweetharbor. ah, sea lavender and also chamomile roots. the plant is good for relaxation and safe for all ages." and then to suzu heda grinned, "i've also got oysters here, and a kelp-bag." she handed these over to the girl and then looked toward the guardian. "i know she was worried about her relatives while she was there."