Redsand Canyon Swamp Witch or Doctor it?

Maiken had been given respite, rest, a place to live and it was with a joyful heart she began her tasks. Small little body moving through the pack lands. The white marks upon her body from scars and fights and changes. She was searching, searching for a place to store her herbs. Yes she had the garden in the swamp lands, but she needed a place to store once they grew tall and strong and able. She had rolls of rabbit fur and small wooden bowls, just pieces of logs that had broken off one time or another to steep some, to press some, they were all hidden away.

Brown eyes took a moment to take in the world around her. The paths with teh high walls. She didn't like that. She needed some place with trees. So it was further in she went. Head dipped down. Searching.