Swiftcurrent Creek A normal day

"I will—but it'll take some time," she warned, frowning. "Most of them are out of season, so it'll take a little longer to sprout." Given the higher temperatures, she'd have to watch them closely as they were more likely to die of thirst. She'd be watering the garden multiple times daily for the foreseeable future.

Eshe smiled when Arlette voiced her appreciation. "Of course, I'm always happy to help."

She felt a bit better as the harvesting process and where to find the reeds was explained to her. "Could you show me sometime?" she asked, knowing she was more of a visual learner.