Cassia Edric
Witchy Wanderer
Cassia’s eyes grew wide when Lavania told her to wash the rancor, while she didn’t object; it was obvious that the mere thought was daunting. A smile found her face and she let out the breath she’d been holding as she learned that it had just been a joke. She felt sweet relief wash over her and Cassia moved inside as she had been instructed. Cassia’s gaze was fixed upon the various herbs that Lavania pulled from her satchel and set down on the table. She watched intently as her master began to add a selection of dried grasses and other flora into her bowl. “What are we making?” She asked, turning eagerly to Lavania.
Her fingers hovered over each herb for a moment, before she grasped a few pieces of dried grass and set them in the bowl in front of her. She studied the leaves on the table and carefully selected the same ingredients that she’d seen her master use. Cassia drew up a piece of stone and began to slowly grind the herbs, moving her wrist in tight circular motions. The sound of the herbs being reduced to powder was quite soothing, almost hypnotic in a way, and she continued working with a soft smile on her face. Once her hebs had been transformed into a fine powder, she slid her bowl towards Lavania for inspection. “Does it look okay?”
[member="Lavania"]
Her fingers hovered over each herb for a moment, before she grasped a few pieces of dried grass and set them in the bowl in front of her. She studied the leaves on the table and carefully selected the same ingredients that she’d seen her master use. Cassia drew up a piece of stone and began to slowly grind the herbs, moving her wrist in tight circular motions. The sound of the herbs being reduced to powder was quite soothing, almost hypnotic in a way, and she continued working with a soft smile on her face. Once her hebs had been transformed into a fine powder, she slid her bowl towards Lavania for inspection. “Does it look okay?”
[member="Lavania"]