The healer gives the Farm couple a quick professional once over then checks on their animals.  "I'm a veterinarian, as well.  Some nobles care far more about their livestock than their peasants."  She makes soft chuckliigg sounds as she nudges, pokes, thumps and lays her head a gainst the sides of various animals to listen to their internal gurglings.  "A prosperous , healthy farmstead!" She announces cheerfully as she packs up her medical gear and turns towards the forest.<br/><br/>She pauses a moment and unslings her crossbow, loading it with a normal quarrel.  Aeryn's hands clench and unclench on the weapon as she takes a few deep breaths, then followis Morgan into the forest.  Almost unconsciously she edges closer to Xenathiel.  With a slight start she realizes she is crowding the barbarian's weapon arm, laughs shakily and moves the the elven woman's off-side, planting a kiss on Xen's cheek as she does so.