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MaeA Maea nodded in quiet agreement. To say there vad been no one was going a bit far, as the herbalists and healers were around to lend a hand if necessary, but for the most part women handled things on their own. There vad not been anyone who specialized in the task, though Maea could imagine it made a world of difference. The way Phoebe trailed off when speaking about the Palmers was telling. Too much so, because the Natural born girl did not need to hear details to know what had happened. Blod drained from her face, turning her skin ashen as she stared at Phoebe, a hand going to the mouth as shock set in. "Oh, Mort have mercy... The whole family? How did you get away? I'm amazed you made it all the way here!" She had never heard of such a thing before, it was beyond remarkable. you're so cold, but you feel alive.