Dragoncrest Cliffs Diaspore

portia stared. "you guess?" she asked curiously, her tongue swiping her around her nose, hoping to warm it slightly. really though, it just made it wet and then colder, and she scrunched it slightly. "well... what do you like to do?" she said, shifting the question slightly. maybe it would make a difference. portia was a healer, and she healed really well. she enjoyed it, sure, but it was really plants that she was the most interested in.