Herbalists' Cache ella me levantó

now that definitely rang a bell. adi perked his ears, brows raised high as he stared at her. "uh, south?" he asked, pointing his muzzle toward the mountains and beyond in illustration. "mexico. . .that way?" he was almost certain he had heard of mexico, through acquaintances and their tales, and that it lie far south of his old home. she certainly had come a long way, then.

"where are--" he cut himself off, not wanting to overwhelm her with questions. face sheepish, he fell silent, giving her a shy smile. "sorry. south?" he prompted again, trying to get the conversation back on track.