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Aya pauses, trying to focus on anything else but this. Her eyes fall on the pile of wrapped herbs. Had Destin ran all the way out of camp or was he still there? He couldn't leave without having these for the Broms. She carefully picks them up and walks outside. It was much easier to put her duty as a healer first. She spots Destin walking around the fire and her breath catches. The colour returns to her cheek as the kiss plays out again in her mind.