Firefly Glen [phe] allein allein

water was brought and poured within wells dug just outside moonglow camp, on its edge. lined with sedge and oak leaves, the pools would hold the cold teas and salves, slowly mixed as the days went on.

this woman of akashingo was very beautiful. arrayed as the most powerful of chieftains, clad in icons which caught the duck's approving eye.

the gems in that skull glittered. unsure what to make of this powerful offering, kukutux smiled warmly at the young woman. "it is good to see your face." briefly they had met beneath the twined boughs of the healing camp, but they had not spoken until this moment. 

kills were brought with regularity. simple fare was offered the red-sand woman: raspberries still slightly tart and fish caught only that morning. she herself sat upon many soft foxhides and gestured to show that toula might follow suit. "you are well?" the duck asked after a moment, thankful for the small respite of their conversation.