Lion Head Mesa DAGOTHWAVE

tavina found that being out of doors made her feel rather better. with singleminded intent she had strode out to collect herbs beside the serpent river.

the call drew a huff. she put away her carrying-device and splashed water on her face before marching with the same intense goal toward the borders.

"i'm not a leader, only a doctor, but more than one has caught their death of heatstroke on our borders. who are you?" tavina asked, not unkindly but only in her usually brusque manner, cutting right to the point as not to waste precious time.