Which Craft [Rhythm]

Rhythm tried to remember how a harvest went, too long had passed since she’d witnessed it and even then she couldn’t see. She thought for a long moment, he was correct in his assumptions. Shape and fit, ready to go. ”You have to slit the bark.” It was still a protective layer for the tree. ”Then you can simply peel it away from the tree.” She continued, trying to remember if there was a drying process. ”Boil the pices to soften them and shape it how you wish, with something sharp. If you know someone with a primate companion I’d recommend you teach it how to wield knives.” She chuckled softly in amusement.

”Alright young man, I should be on my way before someone starts to miss me.” She groaned as she stood up and shook herself off a pace or two away. ”It was a pleasure meeting you. Good luck… with everything.” She gave him a wink despite her sightlessness and turned to go back to Abaven.