Re: Soul Searching (sturm) Gmed by ranger
As far as setting up a campsite, Sara had arranged a fire pit, complete with a stock of wood and tinder, a log to sit on, a small barrier of brush and logs to block the fire from the sight of whatever might prowl the woods at night, as well as a large tee-pee constructed of logs, brush, and heavy moss blankets to serve as their shelter for the night, with enough material that the entrance could be blocked shut once it was time to bed down for the night.
"Oh don't even worry about it, I only just finished setting this all up a few minutes ago." Following Spring's instructions, Sara bared herself for the nymph a little bashfully, but no more embarrassed than one would be when doing so for a doctor. "So why are-OH uhh ok..." As a spirit wielder, she realized what patterns the nymph was tracing, though it did little to make the situation less awkward. Sara tried to avoid looking at Spring while she did this, though without much success. And despite her best efforts to remain composed, the cool balm, combined with the nymph's touch on her exposed flesh tickled enough that a few involuntary giggles squeaked out of her, much to her chagrin. Each time she giggled she would look away, mutter an apology, and blush furiously, though her skin was purple naturally so it maybe didn't show up quite as starkly as it would have otherwise.
Once this was done, Sara would watch, fascinated, as Spring continued her work. She wanted to learn druidic powers one day, so she was very keen to watch the nymph do her work. Though she refrained from pestering Spring with questions, she didn't want to be a bother. Sure she could since she was the nymph's summoner, but she didn't believe in lording that over her. Rather she viewed this as a mutual partnership, the both of them were equals, with the summon agreeing to render assistance to the summoner. Partners, equals, maybe even friends, who knew? After all, the world was full of surprises.
As it was, she let Spring work in peace, though she was a little disturbed by the moon lily being added to the potion. When Spring asked that she drink it though she did so without hesitation, holding her breath and downing it in one go, trying to brace herself for the inevitable arousal effects.