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Arlette provided a well-rounded, informed explanation to the reeds. Steel gaze watched as the petite female provided an example of the fuzz that came out of one of the reeds. There was a minuscule tilt to her head, more so in interest than puzzlement. ”Who knew a reed could have so many other functions.” Zsuzsa jested. The Mackenzie was only aware of the basic herbs of mint, poison ivy, poison oak, and the assortment of wild berries found in the Wilds. Everything else looked like any other piece of foliage to her. ”What is the most common healing herb in the Hinterlands?” Might as well try to brush up on general knowledge of such.
 
Arlette inquired about the variety of prey found in the Hinterlands. Zsuzsa’s gaze shifted upward in thought, pausing momentarily. ”Well, I recently discovered much prey migrate to Shadewood, Two Rivers Isle, and Heron Lake.” The Mackenzie began to explain, recalling her last hunt with a Kingslend male. ”Mostly white-tailed deer. There are no wolves in those areas so they flock there for safekeeping.” The presence of the Saints and Kingslend pushed all the prey in the northern quadrants of the Hinterlands.