The Mage's Heart
“It absorbs oil and sweat, it prevents lice, and it helps with healing.”
“It takes dead skin,” a woman was unsatisfied with the job he was doing and reached over to scrub her fingers through my hair. “Like this,” she scooped some onto my arm and gave it a rub. “You, though,” she eyed up the wounds on Rivyn, “should pat it on, not rub.”
After the sand, we moved into a hot pool of water to rinse it off, and then a cold one, before finally laying around on warm rocks to dry.
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