Sleeping Dragon to hound nature in her wandereings

Gavriel chuckles softly to her explanation. Even if she didn't have the trade often associated to this kind of work, leaving her scent in some places along the border. If he were needed for anything she could use him for, whatever skills would equally be offered to her. "Is that what we went after one day?" he asks with a slight twist of his head. He'd applied the plant to a few caches and it proved to do well, but he realizes he'd forgotten the name of what she'd provided him. "And no, not really."