Witch's Marsh just like a star across my sky

The stranger stood not far off from where Bhediya sat. Are you okay? she asked. Herbalism had never been one of her skills, despite her lifelong affinity for flora. Nonetheless, she was sure that there was some way for her to help, should the woman ask.

Bhediya smiled. I am, she replied, Are you? It seemed that Ibis was managing to corral more wolves everyday. The effort reminded her of Grayday and the effort that he'd put into founding Morningside. Soon, their group would grow to be nearly as big, if not bigger! I'm Bhediya, she continued, hoping that the stranger would reciprocate the introduction.