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I'm not even sure how I got here... I mean I know how I physically got here, but the position I'm in and the people I meet. Who they are, and who they know. Even my own husband would bend his will... "Let's train, I have a fitting friend to heal us" she says. I observe, a Druid, only...the title. An awareness. My best behaviour to ensure I do not impact where Pea's heart and soul lies. Though her and I are of blood, this is her kin, too. Of course, I blurt out my observations. The Druid challenges. Er..Stutter, stutter! In a moment of quiet, she challenges again. I confess my nerves and ask her not to press. She has mercy. A smile. Understood. We share common ground, not just in wild notions, But in believing that even those with weight are not above drinking red potions. >>Ri | |