Listen Here, Sweetheart

Rœkia looked over the items that Lukina had set out and nodded approvingly. "Ok, now we need to find and gather some meadowsweet. Do you remember the dried herb I showed you? Look for it along meadows and moist banks. It might still be in bloom since its early fall. Look for clumps of small white flowers and a sweet scent on the breeze." When she felt sure that Lukina understood her she took off, stalking along the edge of the creek. The flowing water was running swift and clear and though it was cold out there was no sign of snow yet, thankfully. They'd have to capitalize on their luck while they had it.