Hoshor Plains gentlelady

woohoo! congrats!

"it's a v-very pretty plant," lestan murmured, "little, white wh-white flowers and yellow in the m-middle." his tail swished, and he turned west without protest. "i sh-should tell you: my tracking expertise only extends to th-the taiga and part of the coast. it w-will be new for me too."
his talisman was screaming, crying out.
he needed it!
"i f-figure we can j-just go until — well. until we feel compelled to stop," suggested the mayfair, picking his way through the field of golden grass.