[Just enjoy the silence. The sounds of veggies being chopped, the occasional rustling noise of thread passing through fabric. Weird birds singing outside.]
Magic seems more useful. [There's a sigh, but she wasn't bitter as she'd once been about that. She couldn't heal, or make the items that cured minor Cywd infections. But she could grow some of the plants used to make them.
She doesn't look away from her work. But she does give a small nod.]
I learnt...I learnt a long time ago. It was useful when we couldn't afford new clothes. [Those refugee orphan days. It's also why that scarf was wearable after ten years, but she doesn't mention that.]
It does
Magic seems more useful. [There's a sigh, but she wasn't bitter as she'd once been about that. She couldn't heal, or make the items that cured minor Cywd infections. But she could grow some of the plants used to make them.
She doesn't look away from her work. But she does give a small nod.]
I learnt...I learnt a long time ago. It was useful when we couldn't afford new clothes. [Those refugee orphan days. It's also why that scarf was wearable after ten years, but she doesn't mention that.]