RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
Ray perked up, happy to see Lena's enthusiasm. Just as the Caretaker was eager to learn, the herbalist was always excited to share. "Peppermint bark. It's just a few minutes' walk off the path." She nodded towards the direction from where she came. Straying off the path wasn't always the best choice out here, but Ray had collected from that patch multiple times and felt secure in doing so by now.
"Let's go!" The herbalist turned and began to head down the path once more. "I hope it works out for you." It was worth a shot and if the tree proved suitable, then maybe Lena wouldn't have to keep perusing the insurmountable trees around them.
"Let's go!" The herbalist turned and began to head down the path once more. "I hope it works out for you." It was worth a shot and if the tree proved suitable, then maybe Lena wouldn't have to keep perusing the insurmountable trees around them.
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
