Ring Like Silver, Ring Like Gold

Dagrún scrambled along the river bank after Sperla. The kestrel had found a hill of dry clay and was going to show her how to take that dry dirt and turn it into workable clay that pots and ceramics could be made from. They were also going to meet Gossamer today and she was excited about that. Halla was trailing along behind her and would like be doing prayers and other sorts of rituals. Halla had gotten a fire going and was engrossed in what she was doing.

Dag settled down as Sperla prepared to layout the plan for the day. They were going to make something called 'ink' that you could use to draw on stuff. "Ok, so the first thing we need to make walnut ink is of course walnuts. You go look for some that have fallen on the ground and I'll get a bowl and water ready." Dagrún nodded and walked along the bank until she found a walnut tree that had dropped numerous walnuts now that it was nearing the end of the season. Dag rolled the walnuts onto a piece of hide then picked up the corners and trotted back to the campsite. She set down her haul with a pleased grin on her face. "Ok, now what?"