Moonspear railroad shelter

It’s pleasant on the breath too, Meerkat quipped. Thank you again, Alaric.

As he made to leave, the Councilor carefully scooped the mint and chamomile blossoms into a heap, which she stored near the dried meat in the back of the ulaq. When Njord came back from his daily forays, she would request he prepare some tea for her. And as much as she adored her husband, he would be the single exception to her self-imposed social distancing. She just hoped he could forgive her for inevitably passing her cold to him.