Naavi
Naavi carried a basket on each arm, a variety of stuff collected and separated into pouches and vials. She'd even managed to get some sap from the Wicker Woman. The forest provided everything that she needed, or well, most everything.
Different plants in different areas could provide more, but Naavi had not left the Greatwood since the attack on the Mathair and Alcyone's death. A will-o-wisp caught her eye, and she grinned, flitting along after it. Where it led her, she didn't much mind. These woods were her home, and she appreciated every new thing she discovered.
Because even when she thought she knew it all, something new appeared. It was truly fascinating. She continued after the will-o-wisp, carrying the baskets as she went, thankful that they were not heavy. "Where are you taking me, little wisp?" She murmured, to herself.
Different plants in different areas could provide more, but Naavi had not left the Greatwood since the attack on the Mathair and Alcyone's death. A will-o-wisp caught her eye, and she grinned, flitting along after it. Where it led her, she didn't much mind. These woods were her home, and she appreciated every new thing she discovered.
Because even when she thought she knew it all, something new appeared. It was truly fascinating. She continued after the will-o-wisp, carrying the baskets as she went, thankful that they were not heavy. "Where are you taking me, little wisp?" She murmured, to herself.
Leave a sparkle, wherever you go.
