Bush pawed at a fallen log, claws shredding up chunks of fine bark. Carefully, she brushed the debris into a small bag and pulled the drawstring taut. She’s almost done! From cuts, to sprains, and broken bones, just one more medicinal herb before she’d have all she needs to treat any injured Stelciars she comes across.
Tilting up her head, she tasted the chilly night air, the heavy dampness that seemed to weigh ...
