Katara

"Miss?"

Katara opened her eyes, a young man leaned over her, she heard the voice say, "I'll be back, consider your options"

The man sat back at bit, visibly glad to see her awake. "Are you ok?" He said looking over her as if trying to tell if she was sick. "Oh yes, just tired, I did not mean to fall asleep in the street though" she looked around, trying to get her bearings, she didn't remember moving here, but could the voice have done that? Probably. She sat up and looked at the young man "Oh my" she thought, he was handsome, human she'd say, around 20? She shifted to lean on the wall behind her. "Is something wrong?" He said, Katara shifted uneasily. "Its ok I won't tell anyone" He pulled up two chairs, which they sat in. She didn't know why, but she wanted to tell him, a complete stranger, but there was just something about him. "Ok, I will tell you, but please do not ever tell anyone." She said. "I will not say anything, now please" He gestured for her to start.

About 15 minutes later, she had explained most of what had happened. She had left out some pieces, Something about telling him about the Idol piece, and the flame, just hadn't fit right. He sat for a moment, thinking. "I think you should find a shaman, I believe there is one in Norland." Katara blinked, a healer? It made sense. But Norland? She sighed, It had to be done. But not now, something told her she should stay here.