Broken Antler Fen turnwrath

we DIDDD!

From what little she'd known of Tambourine, Bridget had liked the guy well enough, but she wouldn't allow herself to take responsibility for his death. It seemed like he'd gone peacefully and there was little warning beforehand... likely there was nothing she could have done either way. In her training, her mentor had drilled that into her mind well enough to sit almost at default. Sometimes there was really nothing you could do.

She was collecting mint when Teya found her and allowed her friend to close in, though she laughed after. Be careful or you'll be smelling like this for days too, she said, indicating the plants. Mint was useful for a number of things but she hated collecting it. She wasn't all that partial to the scent and it overpowered just about anything. It would take at least two days just to get it out of her nose.

Alright. What's by the sea? It was easy enough to agree, but she was curious what spurred the sudden desire for a trip. Was there something there Teya wanted to see?