Margaery was still in the process of recovery, but had felt well enough to be outdoors again and actually attempt some of her chores. While there had been no sudden visions, she hadn't wanted to face the sort of head pain she endured during her illness. Before everything escalated, she had been told to ask one of the healers about something that could at least provide some relief.

It was several days too late since receiving that advice, but she took it now, which was progress for her. It had been awhile since she had seen the clinic and there were apparently more healers in the village, more people that might know how to treat something as common as head pains.

Margaery peered inside, seeing little activity, save for a woman who was clearly organizing. "Hello?" She wasn't familiar to Margaery, though she thought she had seen her face around the village before.