Stone Circle There's no such thing as no miracles.

Inkeri woke up and she felt absolutely poorly. She had spent much of her time with Merry, especially during her heat. Making sure no one else came near her. She'd already talked to Taktuq and Gunnar just in case, but part of her felt as if she wouldn't get pregnant because she was cursed. Her mother had told her so.

So on this day when she awoke, dizzy and nauseous. She just assumed, she was coming down with something so with small mincing steps. She headed towards the river. A soothing drink would help ease it she hoped and maybe if she closed her eyes really tight and didn't move. Right? It had to work. And this would go away in a few hours, or maybe days and all would be right in her world again.