Nervous, confinding herself to the endless depths of her mind while trying to hold weak conversations with Andromeda, where she does most of the talking, over herbs, things she would need to learn, what she already knew, and what she was wanting to learn, the blurry parts of her mind only worsened themselves. The World's Edge was a place she had never been to, but as a child, was brought to live in the fear of it, and to hate it. Living within the desert had offered her a gentle hand in learning that the World's Edge were allies that she had never come to know.
Now, she and her mentor were to come strolling to their doorstep holding a bag of herbs and offering them as a meaning of peace. Had her leader sent her out on a treaty mission, or was this one that would result in regaining the original ideas of the World's Edge.
Tying a thick, hard-to-untangle knot in the center of her chest, and pit of her stomach, the air temperatures change when the sight of tall pines announce the nearing home of a healer she was supposed to meet.
She turns her head back to Andromeda, looking for reassurance in the older mare. "Do you think they'll be welcoming?" In all reality, it was a dumb question. No one was meant to be welcoming when it came to strangers standing on their front porch. She knew it by heart, having learned from the Aurora Basin. Even Kri seemed aggressive at her father's and her's broken bodies at her border when they came begging for acceptance and a home. She'd meant to ask what happened to Kri, but the question never came. The small, winged horse with a lot of fire power in her voice had disappeared as far as she knew.
Beneath hazy skies, the World's Edge couldn't be more different than home in any other way. Each tree climbed to the sky, grabbing upwards. Cool breezes rolled from between their trunks, and it felt more welcoming than being blasted by dry, hot air, and smoldering heat that was in the Throat. Humidity even hung in the rafters, hinting that they had been blessed with rain. A prick of jealousy stabs in her stomach.
The bag is heavy, and ready to give the contents away. Once more, she checks with Andromeda as if she would be the one to announce their presence. Andromeda appeared braver than she was, but having figured out her flighted companion wasn't much for speaking, Sikeax clears her throat, letting go a whinny into the trees, desperate for the arrival of those in the trees.

OOC: Herb delivery. Please do not reply unless tagged, or Tier 2 and up to keep things moving swiftly.
Tagging Kahlua in case Sevin wants her to come in.

Herbs Include:
Aloe Vera
Anise
Boswellia
Devil's Claw
Myrrh

Herbs Gathered Here

@[Andromeda] @[Resplendence] @[Kahlua]