Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Like always, Wellspring Arms had the lights go on bright and way early (and hours before they had to be), and Ino could be found puttering around inside. She hummed as she cleaned the store, first sweeping then dusting, before moving on to watering and fussing at her plants. Every now and then she sang a little, under her breath.

Mmm. Maybe she'd work on her spear drills later. It sounded good to her.

Wellspring Arms is Open.