Apollo had noticed the lack of herbs in the apothecary’s cave and had decided to head out for a bit. While his concentration remained on what had caused the earth to shake, on the inhabitants that had surrounded their lands, he could not distract himself from the duty he had with his people. Handing over a handcrafted fur bag, he smiled. “I brought some things for you.”
X’s eyes widened at the boy’s offering. They took the bag from his hand and peered inside, seeing many things they were out of. Since the strange occurances had been happening, they’d been wary of going out. Apollo, obviously, was a little more adventurous. They looked up at him, “What do I owe you?”












