[color=D6CC88]"Ethan drank too much," the girl told Cecil, sounding more than a little like a tattletale.  "So he feels bad.  We let him sleep in.  Looks like he needed it."  She turned to face the Muran when he crouched in front of her.  She was torn.  The blacksmith was interesting, yes, and Ethan would be there, but she couldn't use what she knew of herbcraft if she didn't have supplies, and some of them had to be kept fresh.  It was the only thing she had any skill with at all, and Amuné wanted very much to be useful.  A few images flicked through her thoughts, bits of memory from the fights they'd been in and fears of what might happen.

Nymira jumped in, saying that Ethan should go with Zander, and that solved the debate.  But it did leave one sticky issue.  She didn't want to be spending time with Zander...but at least Ethan would be there.  "Of course I'm going with you to the herbalist," she told Ethan, wrapping her arms around his neck for a hug.  "They might have something that'd help you.  Mommy made hangover remedies, but I don't know the recipe.  And they always smelled awful."  She wrinkled her nose.  "But you smelled some last night already so it can't be any worse than what you already drank," she added, her expression turning into a smile.[/color]