You Know How To Whistle Dontcha?

Álarr busied himself around the willow tree, seeking to collect some white willow bark for the winter season ahead. He'd run into Jynn and agreed to do some traveling with her after he collected what he needed. Autumn was an excellent time to gather certain herbs, particularly roots as there was less likely to be insect damage with the cooler weather. Although all things said it was far warmer near the deserts of the west then it had been in Fireside. Still, he wasn't going to complain. Álarr finished gathering what he needed and slug his pack back on his back. "Ok, I have what I need. What direction do you want to go?"