Hoshor Plains Time asks no questions, it goes on without you

It was as if her thoughts of the Count made her appear at the opening of the thicket...to find her hiding from the snow instead of doing something productive. She sighed a little. Unfortunately, the snow was a little too much for me today, she replied. Would you like a break from it? Speedy asked next, motioning for her to come in. If she knew Ira, she knew she had probably been busy and could maybe use a rest. Assuming the leader accepted her offer, the healer scooted over an asked: How is your leg? It seemed to slowly be getting better, which she was very grateful for, and she knew Ira must be as well.