"Doctor Mira thank you for coming so soon." Chia was the first to stand up and greet the old woman who was even a fair bit older than her. She and Yarrow were nothing but juniors toward this old lady, Mira even assisted in Chia's birth as well as her daughter's and granddaughter's, a very highly respected person within the enclave. Lola followed in greeting along with her children quickly after her mother. While Sam broke out in conversation with the young man following behind, smiling, and patting his shoulder as he spoke.
"Damn Lute can you smell anything at all while covered in that thing?" Sam covered his nose as the strong medicinal smell filled his nostrils and even burned his delicate senses slightly. The young man called Lute was Mira's disciple/apprentice as well as her grandson and the only one in her family that she deemed worthy of inheriting her skills.
