11.Sep.12, 10:08 PM
Lymsleia sat at the edge of he gather square focusing on plants before her. A slow deep breath as she ground plants under the small make shift tent she'd erected. "I can't believe I didn't get a chance to make these." She breathed softly, she focused on the herbs in front of her, carefully tying them up. " Well at least I can start to change people's opinions.." She leaned back against the chair.
Her body still bore the scars- a few physical though it was more in her change of demeanor that she'd changed. The wild vibrant young woman had become a bit... more subdued.
Her body still bore the scars- a few physical though it was more in her change of demeanor that she'd changed. The wild vibrant young woman had become a bit... more subdued.