Herbalists' Cache Uqqurmiut

He had answered he questions each time - sharing what he knew of the plants. It seemed that he understood the uses for most, but the name's often evaded him.

Each time she would say 'it isn't far now' he found himself growing irritated. He had no issue keeping pace nor was he tired, however he was beginning to question if his time was being wasted.

The cover of forest they were in was rich with familiar plant life; he would take what he could to make his work easier once they did arrive.

"You've said that a few times now. Can't you give me some sort of timeline?" Would it be minutes? Hours? Days?