[The resident healer wasn't about to stay cooped up in her room. She's a wolf, not a hermit crab! And as a wolf, she was in the bar area to, waiting somewhat patiently for a meal. A nice, juicy steak is what she hopes for.
It was still kind of early for eating, so she's going to sit around somewhere in the bar area, playing a folklorish song on her tin whistle at a pace one could dance to.
She wasn't aware there was a visitor to Fairy Haven.]
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It was still kind of early for eating, so she's going to sit around somewhere in the bar area, playing a folklorish song on her tin whistle at a pace one could dance to.
She wasn't aware there was a visitor to Fairy Haven.]