Child of the west wind

"I'll have to ask him." And she committed it to mind to do so, though would forget for many days after. "Though his travelings are less for the socializing, far as I know." He seemed to focus more on the prey and terrain in a tactical manner than on the experiences, places, and people as she did. His was a gamekeeper's eye, not an outrider's, though she didn't doubt he could attain both trades if he wished.

"Most of those, yeah, though the raspberries I didn't." She made mental note. "I'll have to keep an eye out for them when I next go out, I don't think I've found a good supply spot for those just yet." The most fun part of the job, she knew, would be stocking supplies. It would give her an excuse to dive into her exploration of the surrounding lands once more with a gusto, looking for locations where useful plants dwelled.