Herbalists' Cache green sinew

much now occupies the mind of muradoii mother, muradoii sovereign. bitterness that is missing the thrill of war. missing it, at the cost of the children that suckled life now from her swelling teats.
sivaak knows it is a game of give and take. she gives, they take. but it is for a purpose, one she is carefully curating. let it be known that her mind is not just kill-fever and ferality. it is a gem, carved, and sharp. intelligent.
malice gleams in crimson eyes, as always. she is infuriated. with @Black Hawk, for defying again. for making sivaak look a fool. it is the same that @Sobeille did, and what had happened to the strange girl? she was spared sivaak's teeth, but sivaak took pride knowing she would cut the girl from throat to gut if she showed face again.
was the woman sivaak trusted not owed the same? she wonders. she will ponder over it. over it, while the lanzadoii chieftain's child suckles from her underbelly. perhaps something would be requested in turn for her service to him. a grin, then.
yes. if she did not get what she wants, she would let the babe starve.