Medicine is badly needed for burns, and nerves to be soothed. The forest fire was a bad one, even for the winter months. Though none were killed, there were many injured needing treatment. -- Anon Guest
Once again, the young ones were crying out against the tradition of living in trees. The fire was clear evidence that Elvenkind should -ha- branch out from inhabiting forests. Even if they had perfected the Yggdrassi for family dynasties and thus ended the conflict with the Trolls[1]. The point remained that these homes were still highly flammable. As evidenced by the recent disaster.
Those in Greenbough Hall were lucky to have escaped the conflagration alive. Whether they would continue that trend remained to be seen.
There were thousands, laid out on cots as kindly as possible. In too much pain to rest, too injured to move, and covered with burns. The healers were stretched beyond their limits. There was not enough dandelion to take all their pain away. Many were quietly sobbing, past being able to shed tears.
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