*Vera*
She was standing outside the medicine womens cottage having another cigarette. She couldn't stand the stuffiness inside, and the burning sage and rosemary smudge sticks tickled her nose.
"I hope the old hag can keep Nicholas alive, otherwise I'm screwed."
As she thought to herself, she blew out a puff of smoke. Mathias then appeared from inside the cottage.
He gave Vera a hug from behind.
"Vera, my love. Stop stressing. The mutt will live."
He spat on the ground before continuing
"They are cleansing him by bathing him in sea salt, rosemary and lavender in the hopes his wolf will return, but also for that you need to remember where you buried the talisman. Now, first how about we trace where that wayward daughter of yours has gone, shall we?"
Vera was then tugged along
