Sylvie Laufeydottir (enchantricks) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2022-09-16 16:14:00 |
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On the kitchen counter were potion supplies - she was crafting herbal remedies for David's shop - but it was still bare minimum. As if she was expecting to be pulled away from everything. Or simply had no idea how to settle down. On the table in front of her was a leather bound book with rough looking paper in it, a set of watercolors sat to one side, as she painted careful references to the plants she'd found here and now and what they could be used for. A reminder for herself so she could sub out ones she did not know.
Also on the table before her sat her horns.
She did not know what to do with those though she had missed them dearly. She was pulled from her thoughts by the sound of her door closing. Only two people had free access to just walk in her door and past the wards she'd put up. A tilt of her head told her, by the sound of the footfalls (and lack of excited greeting) that it was Loki today. She looked over her shoulder at him. "I am in the kitchen." she called out.