The Ticking of the Clock

Chrysanthos moved to start gathering the boneset, taking stock of the swamp as he did so. It had been awhile since he'd travelled with the goal of exploring rather than gathering herbs and he had to admit there was a bit of beauty to the swamp. However, the humidity and unusual smells were definite downsides. Chrys bent his head to start gathering boneset.  He took only a bit, remembering that he had in fact harvested some not that long ago. Silly, how had he forgotten that? Ah well, could one really have enough herbs?

"Olympia is doing well but I hate to miss an opportunity to benefit our stores. This is a pretty area, are there many unique sites in the swamp?"