Duskfire Glacier powder your nose, paint your toes

Lane poked her head into the medicine den, wondering if @Calida would be found resting within. The new recruit had been more mobile lately, and so it was possible she was out and about, stretching her legs.

The sun was hanging high above the glacier, its glare mostly obscured by thin cloud cover. Lane typically mixed an herbal tea for Calida around noon, so her patient would know to expect her.