- Druid from the green fields and forests of Ireland.
- @EvilQueenMayor brought me here and betrayed me. Now I am /whole/ again the game begins anew.
- I'm not the woman you all thought I was...
*wanders to the edge of the orchard, seeing that the damage has been repaired, and the whole orchard is bigger, fuller...I stare at it for a while, unsure of what to do next.* @WickedOneZelena
@WickedOneZelena *wanders around the edge of the orchard, the trees have been fully recovered for over a week, but I still pour some magic into the area, the trees growing big and strong. I smile as I head back to the woods*
...Probably deserve that. But, it really /does/ depend. Are you looking for a lover? A queen? Someone to cast a curse? A cooking or gardening advisor? Motivational speaker?
@OfPeasantry *pouts*
That's a little simplistic.
*Bags the wine again* look I er... Wanted to have a look at your garden.. see if there was something I could do?
- and I step back. I gaze at the remaining tree to heal and look at my hands. Not yet. I slip back silently into the trees with a sigh. If I can heal the trees here perhaps there is hope in healing the rest of my life... Maybe?*
@WickedOneZelena *skirts the edge of your orchard, before stepping up to the damaged section, I put a hand on the nearest tree, sending energy into it. It glows a light orange, new shoots emerge, the tree returning to former glory. I step back, the glowing dies and I --
*I roll over onto my side and slowly sit up, the first tendrils of morning light creeping through the trees. My stomach groans in protest as I realise I haven't eaten in over 24 hours. I make it to my feet and walk forwards, noticing the change in the trees. They become more --