two lefts from nowhere

Early spring wasn't usually a fruitful season, but after such an eventful winter this year seemed more hesitant than usual to creep back into vibrancy. Wherever Jasper traveled, it was hard to find a place that seemed altogether... Settled. Maybe the lingering shadows were all in her head, but either way found nothing fruitful enough she'd consider setting down even temporary roots.

Not that Jasper minded the travel, not in the slightest. Even in the short time since arriving in Boreas she'd passed through a marvelous diversity of life and landscape, which was fascinating. It was just, how was she supposed to start learning anything without a place to start? Obviously there were herbs all over the place, but this was practically her first rodeo and nothing was sticking out as familiar. What, was she just supposed to start chewing on things to see what happened? This was going to be impossible.

"Talk" "Listen" Think