The Sentinels l'amour ne périt jamais

Tansea had realized by now that it was too late into the season to worry about growing anything, it was the time for harvest. Her garden would have to wait until the next spring. 

It was such that she set out one early morning to search for herbs. They would need to be dried in the sun before she could bury them in a cache. 

Tansea was gathering chervile, some of the roots and some of the leaves, when she caught scent of Deirdre. The younger female was the closest friend she had in Donnelaith and the dryad had not spoken to her in awhile. Deciding to go see how she was, the witch gathered her plants and made in the direction of the scent.