Herbalists' Cache suffer well the aftermath

for @Lucani

The mountain held few secrets for her; so once she returned to more stable ground, the girl made a bee-line to the south. She was exposed, but the travel was easier. The rain had ceased, leaving bilious clouds draped across the sky like banners. They gathered what light there was unto themselves, lending enough to Seregryn and her path so that there was a grayness to it. The morning wore on in to midday, and the rolling fog upon the plains lessened as the hours passed. She stopped only when the trees beckoned to her, and she could slip beneath them without issue — but the cluster of forest was small, and she felt it was ill-suited for her own safety. The ledge would serve as a proper lookout until the evening hours though, and so she would linger.