Herbalists' Cache pussy wagon

Hesitation nests in Mallaidh. Varinril looks at her openly but not judgingly. Overcriticalness is detrimental to one so young. If anything, she would much rather see her flourish. Into what is yet to be seen, but let it be known Varinril is eager to see the true Mallaidh. A confirmation leaves her pleasantly bewildered. It usually took a bit more to sign off on her idea. It was evident now Mallaidh was not too hung up on the idea of having a partner to traverse the wilds with.

"Great." As for where to go, Varinril grew silent for a few moments. "I saw a magnificent mountain range just beyond this forest. Maybe we could check that out." Varinril did not have her mountain legs but she was more than keen on the idea of getting them. Especially with Mallaidh beside her. She rose into a sit. "What do you think?"