Herbalists' Cache a body, troubled with secrets of a romantic affair with the stars.

Aure gave the request some further thought, and when she'd made up her mind on what to forage for, to inspect, she relayed them to her taller almost-mimic, and the atmosphere shifted the same as the morning deepened into lateness: a cautious, curious sense of comraderie. The trio — assuming Heloise lingered for some time — spent their time in the Cache, dallying information of their respective selves, as far as properties went.

When the Drakru bade their own farewell, their jaws were bursting with new spring growth; meeting the loner in general was another memory to name; another face to keep after, should they ever cross Paths again.

tl;dr permission to close thread early given