Panacea
Panacea is taken aback. So this is Queen Flora. She is as beautiful as the other lost souls at the local bars have described. She is amazed at all of the colors that seem to be swept up in a wind that seems to be its own being. Though Panacea's eyes keep flitting back to the little dragon that seems to be as curious of her, as she is of it.
"For all the peace and beauty this island gives me, I don't mind it much. Until the things I urgently need are no longer where I left them, or I have spent too much time and money at a bar full of exes and suffer the consequences during my morning chores." Panacea quips her brow. "I do wonder then, Ma'm, if not for healing, what brings you to this patch of sand?" Though not one for people, Panacea was raised to be respectful. "May I offer you a drink? I am afraid I do not have much in the way of food just now, I will be heading to Kaiholo Port later today."
The Queen of Torchline had taken it upon herself to visit her home, and Panacea wanted to make a good impression. She was not going to alter who she was, but wanted to take the time to be a hospitable host, if the Queen decided. Her home was humble and her cotton clothes hung off of her body, and on the clothes line just to the side. Panacea was proud of what she had and what she had done. She was also proud that Queen Flora had recognized who she was, based on her profession. She wanted to stand on her character and her pride. She also wanted to try and get a better look at the small dragon if possible. It probably wouldn't hurt to get to know the woman who was in charge of her home, and all that she could see.
"For all the peace and beauty this island gives me, I don't mind it much. Until the things I urgently need are no longer where I left them, or I have spent too much time and money at a bar full of exes and suffer the consequences during my morning chores." Panacea quips her brow. "I do wonder then, Ma'm, if not for healing, what brings you to this patch of sand?" Though not one for people, Panacea was raised to be respectful. "May I offer you a drink? I am afraid I do not have much in the way of food just now, I will be heading to Kaiholo Port later today."
The Queen of Torchline had taken it upon herself to visit her home, and Panacea wanted to make a good impression. She was not going to alter who she was, but wanted to take the time to be a hospitable host, if the Queen decided. Her home was humble and her cotton clothes hung off of her body, and on the clothes line just to the side. Panacea was proud of what she had and what she had done. She was also proud that Queen Flora had recognized who she was, based on her profession. She wanted to stand on her character and her pride. She also wanted to try and get a better look at the small dragon if possible. It probably wouldn't hurt to get to know the woman who was in charge of her home, and all that she could see.
// He who has health, has hope. He who has hope, has everything. //
// Take a breath and let the rest come easy //
// Take a breath and let the rest come easy //
