Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26510374-20170909044048/@comment-26510374-20170914225040

Claw went home and checked the cauldron. Empty. It had worked.

She took a glass shard out of her pocket, went to her room at the top of the tower, and opened a box under her bed.

She spent an hour organizing its contents before playing some game on her computer in bed and eventually falling asleep before Nocte Cor and Vertigo came home to fetch her for night market- out so late because they were trying to calm the Healer's mish mash of thoughts, the buzzing, the black water.

(Times 1 day, around 10 AM)