Post by Catriona Greenstick on Oct 26, 2009 19:31:39 GMT -5
Catriona nimble stripped the leaves off of a long stick, placing them into a small jar before replacing the lid. There hadn't been many in the infirmary as of late. As happy as Catriona was to know that those that dwelled in Redwall Abbey were all well, she was bored out of her mind. So she had been spending more time collecting plants, making sure the infirmary was well stocked when something did happen.
She set a couple jars of honey on the shelf-they'd been running low, so she'd asked the apiarists to collect some for the healers, and they were more than happy to fill that request. She then picked up a few dried roots and placed them in a mortar, beginning to grind it into a powder. She stopped however, and looked to the door, as she heard someone step in.
She set a couple jars of honey on the shelf-they'd been running low, so she'd asked the apiarists to collect some for the healers, and they were more than happy to fill that request. She then picked up a few dried roots and placed them in a mortar, beginning to grind it into a powder. She stopped however, and looked to the door, as she heard someone step in.
