Herbalists' Cache what you need is a special touch

sobeille found herself surprised to be touched. it was a strange sensation, and it opened up a pathway to a language she had little experience in.

she waved etienne off, rounding her shoulder which now felt every stir of the breeze, as if etienne’s light touch had brought its own life to the patch of skin there. see you dere. sobeille called back, nursing her thoughts as she made for home in troubled silence.