The pit | I fell in the pit

Vervain gasped as if in outrage, grinning at Remi and nudging him right back. "How could I forget muddy," she said, shaking her head. "Muddy and wet and in need of at least a few days of rest," she added, sighing and holding out her hands to steal some of the heat from the fire as it began to boil the water. Contrary to the alchemist's thoughts on the matter, it was far from a burden for the former huntress. Having someone to worry about, to feel part of something larger than just herself... it was a markedly new thing for Vai. And one she was thoroughly enjoying. "Hmm?" She glanced back at Remi and smiled at the sight of the newly created tea. "If it does, I think you might have just found an easier way for us to brew things at the Rathskeller, too," she said with a laugh, though she grew a bit more thoughtful at his questions. "Devrum is Devrum." Her smile softened at the thought of the bear man - rough around the edges he might be (and the rest), but she got to see a different side to him. "Alistair and Ashe are... I haven't heard from them in a while. I guess they must be finding their way around this place too..." vervain where the wild things are