<strong>Mary's Dream</strong><br/><br/>Unsurprised by  Joan's use of English but considerably surprised by what was said Mary kept working.  "You are most welcome."  She said quietly.  It took quite a while and her bandage supply was greatly reduced but eventually she was done.  She sat back and tore open a pouch of her own and ate.  She washed it down with a slug from one of her omnipresent bottles of water and offered the rest to Joan.  "She's an oracle.  So were you, of sorts."  Mary closed her eyes and said.  "I'm not ready for what is going to happen, am I?  Hardly anybody is."  She opened them again.  "All i can do is patch the..."  She paused, searching for the right word, ".. the hunters back together while they fight."