potholing

Wrap-up time? :)

Bazi beamed, delighted to have helped. "Is it really? I'll come back some other day - with reinforcements - and harvest some for the Creek, in that case. I'll leave some of it to grow back, though. Maybe we can meet up and look for some of that root stuff you mentioned? And you can show me how to make a poultice?" Her disappointment with the lack of salt had all but evaporated, pushed aside by this world of new wonders that Blue Willow had given her a taste of.

But neither of them were equipped to carry much out of the cave, and the Plateau healer needed to carry her little bundle back home. Bazi padded over the the crack in the wall they had squeezed through, and turned to beckon at Blue Willow with a soft toss of her head and a grin. "Lets get going - before you accidentally swallow that moss."