Swiftcurrent Creek King rat on the streets in another life

We can fade here or continue for Eshe's trade if you want! Sorry for the wait!

What she could've done to him? Mae frowned, unexpectedly a little off-put by the imagined violence when put into such a clinical context. Coulda taught him a lesson about attacking random people, She grumbled after a moment, deflating a little.

Who even does that? Mae said next, more a rhetorical question than a bid for answers. Didn't do shit to him. He just came out of nowhere. Ugh. She followed Eshe quite slowly, legs protesting each movement. But she knew the woman likely had something to help, to make it better; in spite of her resentment for Eshe, Mae knew the usefulness of medicine. She thought sometimes that she might learn it herself, but... well, it was as boring as it was useful, in her opinion.