Otatso Wetlands Following the stream up north

ooc: @Scarlett

With the discovery of the Traveller's root, Hedda's curiousity sparked and she postponed returning to the coast, in order to do more thorough exploring of the lands here. There was an old truth that one weed never grew alone. If such an exceptional plant had found it's place here, then there had to be more, even though the spring was neither good for the search of herbs, nor suitable for harvesting and using them. But she hadn't spent her life in learning the ways of gods and their carefully hidden gifts in this world for nothing.

Contrary to the title of the thread her path had led her Southward again. The weakening connection to the ocean and her master was keenly felt, but she ignored that. Longing was for pitiful creatures, she had a job to do and the only thing her master cared about was the result. Not the means, how she achieved that. The area was pretty diverse - from vast flatlands, to forests, to hills and mountains and... swamp-like areas.

Hedda stopped, sniffing the air of the wetlands, tasting and analyzing every single bit of information she could get. So far there was nothing she could use, but it did not mean that the earth was not hiding anything.Therefore she proceeded, scanning the ground with her nose and occasionally lifting her head to listen to the sounds around her.