Herbalists' Cache what you need is a special touch

it would be easy then, to let it all out. to show etienne he only knew a side of her — like how the hideous dark brown of a slimy oyster’s shell revealed the beautiful nacre within. only in sobeille’s case it was reversed. the external vision was of something perfectly functional, housing something hideous within.

she was taken with how strong his initial reaction was. and for once, a rare smile played on her features - but it was sad, and ephemeral. oh eti, you be seein’ de bes’ in everyone. and it was true. ’ow do you t’ink like dat so easily? how did it come so naturally to him when she felt like a duck drowning in water?