2/26/2026, 3:59 PM
Skoll takes note of the sorry state Eilidh is in. Is she sick? Her ears don't look so good. If it weren't so cold Skoll is sure they would have put something soothing on the wounds - but in the winter... Skoll knows its not so easy. He doesn't have any experience with healing plants, but he can vaguely recall someone helping him in this way.
Skoll can't remember their name.
His ear flicks back to the singing - escaping - bird.
"No." Maybe it is an omen for spring to come. "Can you?"
Skoll can't remember their name.
His ear flicks back to the singing - escaping - bird.
"No." Maybe it is an omen for spring to come. "Can you?"