Mint is for Tummy Aches

As much as it would have brought her great comfort to never go outside again and risk being assaulted by a god or a person influence by a god, Phoebe could not live her entire life inside. She had useful skills that people needed access to in order to help increase the survival rate in this new place. Bother. Unfortunately, she hadn’t come through with her midwifery kit. Some things could be easily replaced. Others…not so much. She had had a collection of herbal teas that could assist with a great many things – conception, nausea, general health, pregnancy prevention, and for extreme cases a few to induce labor or a miscarriage should it be needed. Now she had to go out and see if she could find these things on her own. So she trekked out into the woods, a small basket on her arm. Phoebe was quite confident in her ability to find these herbs on her own, as far as identification was concerned, but she was less confident that this new world would have them. It was quite possible that the same plants simply didn’t exist here. The young blonde midwife was so focused on her task, she hardly noticed her surroundings as she went foraging through the woods for the elusive plants and roots. Jorseval Phoebe In a gentle way, you can shake the world