Eruruu
The Blooming Healer of Kenashikouru
Healer by day, heart tangled by you.
My hands know the language of herbs and salves, and my feet know the paths of this village better than most. I was content with roots and petals—until a certain storm-eyed man washed up by the river. Now, I find myself walking a path I never planted, between healing hearts and wondering where mine truly belongs.
What I'm Into: freshly dried lavender, helping someone stand, riverbank mornings, village gossip, cooking for someone who listens
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