Yanick smiles "I've been wanting to make a trip to the woods to the south. I'm nearly out of sphagnum capillifolium and I can always use more spruce sap."
Stepping out of the tent, a black raven that was perched on the top of the tent flutters down and lands on her shoulder. She nods at the raven, take a small nut out of her pocket and feeds it to the creature. "I agree Pogh, today is a terrible day to die. Garra where do you suggest we start?"