Snippet #1478406

Solve stepped through the alleys, and into a hidden away niche. There was a door along the wall, hard to see. He lowered himself onto his hands and knees and crawled his way in after opening the door. Inside was a hobbit, an elderly but spry woman. Potions abound, littered her small corner of the world. Nevertheless, it suited her.

"Solve, my dear, what happened to you?" The woman would seem a dwarf in comparison.

"Eh, Regena, I was attacked.Could you fix me perhaps?" Solve questioned the wise hobbit.

"Let me look you over." The crone began examining him and his list of deep gauges and cuts.

"You've done well to staunch the blood I see. Guess those herb lessons did get through, huh?" She asked giving him a faint grin.

Solve simply chuckled, nodding while scratching his head. " I guess so."