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Ivev. She committed it to memory, then shook her head. "Sadly, no. I've not been down this way often either." Her curiosity was sparked, though. "Are you from around here?"

She was looking for a plant, a very naturalist or healer thing to do. Both were subjects she had a heavy interest in (currently), so she pursued it regardless. "Any specific reason you need it?" She asked as she began to look around as well. She could probably guess from the limp, but didn't want to assume. Maybe she was fetching it as she so often had for her own packmates.