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A chilly breeze whipped through the duchess' ebony locks. She was a bit sour. The mare had taken sweet, precious time out of her journey home to cleanse herself, to make sure that her mane was no longer a tangled mess. But here she was, slipping into the herd's territory with a, once again, tangled mane and tail. The rest of her coat had fared well against the journey, though. She would still have to bathe again before she set out on another herb gathering excursion.
With her basket secured delicately between her jaws, Agnodice trotted back into the falls. Her new item was proving to be useful. She had stuffed it with herbs! She wasn't used to being able to carry so much at once, therefore the obvious thing to do was carry all she could just to do so (even if she had ended up with superfluous amounts of herbs and poisons. Though the poison was for herself. Well, not to use of course. She would throw them away, maybe experiment with antidotes, but not hurt anyone!)
Agnodice expected to find little hustle and bustle in the herd, maybe a few horses sunbathing or grazing, but certainly not a healer meeting. But a healer meeting was what she found. Resplendence and her valiant reptilian companion stood center-stage, her sparkling mane and tail making her seem like somewhat of a beacon.
The alabaster and onyx mare walked briskly to the pair, curvaceous ears pricked forward in interest. She halted a few lengths away, placing her basket at her hooves. From the outside, the basket's glass looked green, alluding to the herbs she had within. She waited quietly and listened carefully to Resplendence, eager to hear what she had to say.
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