Through a veil (Any healers?)

She examined the wound, noting that it was pretty well healed. It must be the tightness one feels as a wound scabs over and the skin pulls together. The Night Queen would have to put a soothing salve on it, and give him some poppy seeds too.

"Most of the pack lives in the caves, and our main meeting place is in the center. We also have caches down here, and a fresh water supply," She hadn't named the river yet, but she had a few names in mind. "Now follow me, I'll show you to my herb store." Meldresi headed towards the cave, where the priestess held her tools of the trade, one ear cocked in the direction of her den for any sounds of her pups' hunger.