Herbalists' Cache called to the skies but she was overcast

The place was beautiful; though she imagined it would be even more so in the summertime, when the herbs existed as more than faded scents beneath the snow. As soon as @Portia had told her of the place, she's wanted to go. With the inability to gather sea-glass on the shore any longer, she was eager to discover some new place she could frequent, especially now that the threat of war was done with. 

She peered back at her mother over her shoulder, happy smile on her face as she darted here and there, encountering the odd bit of frozen herb and calling its name out to her mother. She slipped a little deeper into the wood, glancing from bough to bough and imagining it in its full summer glory. Her mother was somewhere behind her, she knew, but didn't concern herself with where exactly, not when a remarkable little finch had caught her interest as it flitted through the tree limbs.

@Ithrik