Bearclaw Valley we can fall in love, it just ain't that easy

The call was made for @Poet, but Blondine didn't think that she would have cared who answered. It was a stale business, being alone; excitement was needed for survival, lest one die of boredom. In wondering what she could do to entertain herself, Blondine remembered the date that she'd set with Poet and wondered if the priestess would be interested in following through. 

The weather was beginning to break, albeit slowly. Now was as good a time as any to search around the territory for more herbs to add to the dwindling cache, though Blondine hoped she wouldn't have to do it alone.