Swiftcurrent Creek trio of dreams

no worries at all! <3

he felt a little chastised, but knew that was not arlette's intention. lestan was only sensitive to anything that appeared to be a scolding; he noted that she perhaps wished to be approached more directly in the times to come, and would follow suit.
visible relief deflated his tense shoulders when the healer confirmed that there were indeed herbs that held the potential of assistance.
"it-it's all th-the t-time n-now," he blurted, ears wilting. "if i f-feel c-calm it's n-not as b-bad, but," he laughed softly, bitterly, "i n-never f-feel c-calm." a paraodox!
but lestan's eyes remained soft with hope as he quieted, waiting for arlette's assessment.