Firestone Hot Springs behind closed eyes

Vein was just leaving this area early Feb so I'd love my healer to snag this, I'd love to spree so hopefully our schedules will a line :)

The over large white brute was rested the snow had stopped but the pack he had hoped to join and seemed to disappear over night and thus it was time for him to move on. He packed up his tools, He wore two skulls hanging at his sides tied together with vines and a C shaped stick that had been slid over his head and down his neck until it came to rest at his shoulders. They hung from him like saddle bags would from a horse or pack animal. One skull was of a moose with antlers still intact and one of a similarly large (to himself) wolf both skulls were lashed with twisted dried vines, both skulls were almost over flowing with herbs, there were some wooden tools lashed to the antlers of the moose skull among other things,

He began his journey in a westerly direction but as he moved a lone figure caught his eye and she seemed to be dipping only a single body part into the pools, which was odd, unable to leave it be he trotted closer to investigate.His own pelt was a rich clean white color but it also held a hint of the sulphuric scent of these pools as he had bathed in them not so long ago and he drew closer to her and stopped only a few feet off.  If the rattling of his tools didn't give him away his voice soon would as his deep rich tone filtered through the air "Hello there, I am Vein, A healer and a high priest, Might I ask why you are dipping just a paw?"