Changing of Seasons

Abilene agreed to give it a shot and she emerged from her den. Álarr scooted the bundle with the herbs on it a bit closer to the blind woman. "I have three herbs here. Meadowsweet on the left, marigold in the middle, and yarrow on the right. Feel free to take a whiff and get familiar with he scents." Meadowsweet was the strongest and marigold he most distinct. He hoped she would feel comfortable tracking one of these. "Does one of these seem easier to track? If so we can go and gather some, I'll let you lead." He would be nearby to assist if needed and to keep an eye out for danger or things she might run into. Thankfully the range was mostly flat and they didn't need to worry about buffalo like they would if they were hunting in the knolls.