Swiftcurrent Creek King rat on the streets in another life

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Alright, Eshe said. Silence it is.

She went to work, assessing Mae, grinding herbs, making pastes, and administering the medicines. There was so much she could say to explain the process, but she remained quiet for the child's sake, doing anything she could to keep their temporary truce. She worked until she was satisfied with the work; it’d taken a lot, but Mae was patched up and would been fine in a few weeks time.