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11-11-2016, 09:54 PM
 The little mare had taken her time on her way back from the Blood Falls, stopping in various lands on the way and experimenting with plants unique to the area. Her experiments had had...varying degrees of success. She’d succeeded in giving herself a horrible cramping stomach ache more than once, but had collected an assortment to investigate further, tucked away under the strap of her sword. A strange aquatic iris from the Blood Falls, dandelions and feverfew she’d recognized as ingredients her mother favored in their dried form when they could be found - only she had fresh ones from the Thistle Meadow, and finally she’d found quite a few large aloe vera plants just over the bridge from the Throat. Just as she tucked two large pieces of aloe beneath the strap on her shoulder, A’mal drew her attention. Hurry. Herd together. Important. The little mare lifted her head to look at the little dragon who was urgently circling near the pillar where the bridge to the Throat activated. Concerned, Najya immediately made her way to the bridge, wondering if something was amiss back at home and mentally berating herself for not coming straight back home. Clearly her side trip had caused an issue. She hoped that she hadn’t missed Sikeax’s healers meeting she had mentioned at the conclusion of the last herd meeting. Perhaps that could help her sort out some of these herbs without more trial and error. No, meeting big. A’mal corrected immediately which did nothing to alleviate Najya’s anxiety. Flames quickly enveloped the little mare and swept her over the sea, carrying her in a blur towards the gathering she was clearly tardy to. She followed as her companion lead her to the others, saying little but listening closely as everyone spoke in turn. Najya bit her tongue and bided her time as words were exchanged. Her gaze flicked between Ampere, to the current Sultana, to the Sunspear, to Maren, to Cera, and finally to Sohalia herself. If diplomacy was what the throat needed in a leader, there was one that stood out among them, and it seemed that the Throat had already decided who best to lead them. “Sohalia has shown us all nothing but grace and leadership even in hardship. We all have our demons, but I trust her to lead us now.” -- najya -- |
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