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It was early this morning. She'd thought that she might get a good start on the day's work--a few of the herbs were already appearing as the snow melted from portions of Souls, and she needed to go out and gather them before they died. Certain ones would only appear for a small amount of time, and then they'd be gone...and she didn't want to miss that window of opportunity.

She put her bag on her shoulder, starting out from the den. The glass jars clinked together as she lifted it up, and she was very careful about the way that she moved the bag as she walked. She didn't want to break any of them; she couldn't get any glass into herbs that she was planning on giving to patients.

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