Swiftcurrent Creek I Tear My Heart Open II

Arric hadn't seen the white healer near as much as he saw Eshe. Which was okay. He liked them both just fine. Though a part of him wondered if she had designs on his leader too. It seemed that all the women that came into the creek were after Akavir. It was actually quite amusing.

There was no shortage of responsibility for either one of the healers. And they were both extremely skilled. Though Arlette was a little more quiet and go with the flow. He saw her coming and offered a soft smile, lighting up the blue of his eyes. The exhaustion still present, though slowly dissipating.

Course you can. Though a chuckle left his maw. The river won't sweep you away will it? HE teased and searched her gaze for whether it was welcome or not. Not everyone took his brand of well anything.