Witch's Marsh Will I ever see heaven again?

Truthfully, she hadn't anticipated her aunt to take her up on the offer. Ibis tried to remember what exactly was growing in the marsh, what was still intact and what might be useful considering the season - plus, water tended to deteriorate things over time. If there were plants still available within the marsh they probably weren't good quality, not that Ibis would know that. She gave a shrug of her little shoulders when Sarah probed for details - then murmured, I'm not sure but I can look around...

Are you on your own here? She redirected the conversation, and Ibis paused where she had started to pull away on her hunt for plants - blinking for a second, but smiling softly and shaking her head in the next moment. No, thankfully. I met a very nice woman and she's... Well, she's off doing something-or-other right now, but she says she'll come back when she's finished. Its pretty quiet here but I don't mind, really. No mention of Okeanos; it hurt too much to think about where he might be right now.