<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/uYpwwG3.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Corinne Lorimer (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1945676)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Medb's camp<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Stout Frock<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Musing, lighting a fire.<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Corinne spent the journey lost in thoughts, the foremost being Zoe's safety. Who knew what sorcery Doctor Rehner might work on the hapless girl?<br/><br/>She finally snapped out of her reverie when she arrived at the campsite, the aching in her legs and the chill in the air becoming suddenly apparent. She sat down near the camp's fire pit, feeling lost and aimless until Aloisa asked if the ladies had everything under control. She nodded silently, stretched her arm towards the fire pit, and snapped her fingers, a fire springing to life. Her mind began to wander once more, and she stared into the heart of the fire, as if she might find answers there, though none were forthcoming.