Moonspear the i in team

attn: @Seal @Njord @Chenoa @Tullik and anyone else who might be in/near the healing den!

Sialuk made her way to the den of healing, herbs wrapped in a very old, very worn rabbit skin that she had brought with her from the spine. It was wearing thin in the middle, and she knew it would likely need to be replaced sooner rather than later. Her stomach swung back and forth with each step, the telltale sign that she was a mother, new. Inside the den were many patients, and she peered into the old, hollow log. Gently, the healer set her herbs to the side and began to divide them into smaller, distinct bundles.