She cursed again, her frustration clearly written on her face, and the fox tailed that lashed about behind her. She could've sworn that she'd collected everything that they had required in order to treat the newcomers, and yet she had in her hand a list of herbs that were still missing. Somehow, either the requirements had changed - or she'd just entirely overlooked nearly half the list.

Kyra kicked a nearby stone, her frustration at the entire situation taken out in the one, swell, off-balance movement. She knew there was likely a good reason she was being sent out to collect things, but she also felt like her time was better spent healing people here. She wasn't sure if all of these people were People of the Land, or if some were Starfallen like herself - she hadn't yet found a way to tell the difference, if there even was one. Not that it mattered at all to her.

She gave a sigh before making her way towards the gates that led out of the encampment. She was careful to keep her small scythe away from anyone she passed, her eyes glancing to and fro, as her ears pinned themselves down against her head in an attempt to shut out the overwhelming noise that the encampment - and other civilised areas - brought about. She was just about to make her way out entirely, when she spotted a familiar face.

@Ornthalas

"There's no way that I just...forgot. No way! Besides, why can't I just use magic in order to help these people, it's not like the spells I have wouldn't be able to solve these problems! At least...I don't think they'd have trouble doing that..."
Kyra kicked a nearby stone, her frustration at the entire situation taken out in the one, swell, off-balance movement. She knew there was likely a good reason she was being sent out to collect things, but she also felt like her time was better spent healing people here. She wasn't sure if all of these people were People of the Land, or if some were Starfallen like herself - she hadn't yet found a way to tell the difference, if there even was one. Not that it mattered at all to her.

"Besides, what does it matter? None of them are going to end up dead while I'm out collecting things. I just need to quickly pop out, and make my way through the surrounding forested areas and look for some herbs, and other edible things. I guess it could be worse...I mean it's not like they want me to hunt down some super rare, hard to find creature and bring back its internal orgrans or anything crazy."
She gave a sigh before making her way towards the gates that led out of the encampment. She was careful to keep her small scythe away from anyone she passed, her eyes glancing to and fro, as her ears pinned themselves down against her head in an attempt to shut out the overwhelming noise that the encampment - and other civilised areas - brought about. She was just about to make her way out entirely, when she spotted a familiar face.

"Ornthalas? Ornthalas! It is you! What are you doing here, of all places?"
@Ornthalas
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