@midnightveiled liked for a starter.
STANDING UNDER THE SHELTER of an abnormally large Willow tree, Ciri took a moment to catch her breath. Gods Teeth, did these monsters ever relent? For now, she’d lost the attention of the Striga but it would not be long before the hungry hate driven beast was to catch onto her scent again. Thankfully, it was raining. So hard in fact that even Ciri found it hard to run without slipping somehow, but she had magic on her side so recovery would be swift if she was to fall down. Still, her only concern currently was to lose the rabid bitch Striga and head back over to Elise with the concoctions she had collected to ease her pain and treat her wounds.
❝ this outing just gets more fun by the second. Whew knew gathering herbs would be so perilous... ❞