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25.Feb.12, 11:24 PM
Lymsleia allowed her acasual parusal of the other young woman to wane. She exhaled. Healer -Hall and five years seperated them in learning, but Lymsleia for her time at the hall had found Breccan to be a decent friend. She smiled. "I am sorry, its been so long since I've seen you." she says weakly. She walks behind the table and disappears. "Tea? I've got some, fresh herbs and we could catch up?"
Letting the small fire's light play with the shadows in the younger Healer, heads to fetch a kettle and some water. When she returns she sets it carefully over the flame. She sank into the chair. "You started journeying and have a lot more experience than I, Brec. I only just got my knots, and I was stolen before Turn's End." she explains. "Because I came down here and they were celebrating the New Year, or maybe it was mid-turn for us and turn-over- for them.." she smiled at the thought. "I guess, its a bit confusing when you start to think about it. And I am comfortable here... mostly. Minus the new edict." she mutters darkly.
"This place is a fresh breeze. I can treat women, and not have to have husband's asking me to make sure their wives- or.. First Egg forbid, mistress, bear them a a kid. I had come back to the hall after one of those circuits. A short one, because I needed a few herbs that only the hall had." she explain, motioning to her back, and it was clearly herbs that were more toxic or harder to get. "I must have been slipped something, though I can't say by who, since the taste of the tea was strong." she closed her eyes blinking a few times at the thought of that tea. "Felis maybe, but who ever it was- they needed a knowledge of herbs. Enough to knock me out, move me, and get me to a dragon and drag me here. Without being noticed or seen." she harmphs.
The high pitched whistle of the tea pot reminded her of the water. "Sorry, I didn't mean to muse like that."
Letting the small fire's light play with the shadows in the younger Healer, heads to fetch a kettle and some water. When she returns she sets it carefully over the flame. She sank into the chair. "You started journeying and have a lot more experience than I, Brec. I only just got my knots, and I was stolen before Turn's End." she explains. "Because I came down here and they were celebrating the New Year, or maybe it was mid-turn for us and turn-over- for them.." she smiled at the thought. "I guess, its a bit confusing when you start to think about it. And I am comfortable here... mostly. Minus the new edict." she mutters darkly.
"This place is a fresh breeze. I can treat women, and not have to have husband's asking me to make sure their wives- or.. First Egg forbid, mistress, bear them a a kid. I had come back to the hall after one of those circuits. A short one, because I needed a few herbs that only the hall had." she explain, motioning to her back, and it was clearly herbs that were more toxic or harder to get. "I must have been slipped something, though I can't say by who, since the taste of the tea was strong." she closed her eyes blinking a few times at the thought of that tea. "Felis maybe, but who ever it was- they needed a knowledge of herbs. Enough to knock me out, move me, and get me to a dragon and drag me here. Without being noticed or seen." she harmphs.
The high pitched whistle of the tea pot reminded her of the water. "Sorry, I didn't mean to muse like that."
