The Tangle the sacred smoke of juniper, and mugwort purifies the air

heda noticed, and watched ruefully as the boy stalked away. she would have liked to speak with him longer, but her own shyness and the weird way everything had gone down rooted her where she was. 
instead she fell gratefully to exploring the beach with druid, poring over all she could. the girl even found laughter inside her.
witch joined them. heda smiled lovingly at both her sisters, hanging back with the former as druid moved toward mireille.
her laughter would follow them down the beach.