Mari had just gotten back from searching out any herbs and plants that may have survived the winter. Her stock was running low after all that had happened. As she approached the trees that held her small clinic she heard someone calling out to her. She turned looking for the source, before spotting Melody. Her greeting died on her lips as she heard the request. Topher was a stubborn man who would rather work himself into the ground than admit something was wrong. She nodded briefly. "Give me one minute Melody, Let me grab some things, then I'll go see him."
She Swung quickly up into the tree. As soon as she was in the clinic she began grabbing things and tossing them into her bag. If Topher was sick she was not going to let it get worse, if she could help it. Less than five minutes later she dropped out of the tree next to Melody. "Take me to him." As they headed off Mari chewed on her bottom lip in concern.