Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-33389101-20181110062015/@comment-34052734-20181123022558

Mizu was still recovering. She was badly beaten up due to all the way, and could barely stand. She was laying down inside the shaman’s hut, peacefully resting.

Kudos curiously followed her. “I wouldn’t choose to eat that if I were you. They’re poisonous,” he would say often, watching her select certain herbs.