One Person's Garbage, Is Another Packs Gain

Manea grinned and chuckled at Ricin's enthusiasm, nodding in agreement when he asked if she wanted to see what he found. "Yes, of course. Lead the way," she told him with a motion of her paw. She waved Temno off as well, letting the raven take off and go on about his business while Ricin led her into an opening that opened into the cellar below. Her aqua gaze scanned the shelves as her vision adjusted to the shadowed space, letting Ricin set the scene as he described how it had been a difficult task to find something that fit what she was looking for. She had known how hard it would be to find something that specific, but that's why it had been perfect for such a test. She wouldn't have sent him out on a task that was impossible to fulfill, but she still wanted it to be a challenge to see if he was up to the task.

She listened curiously as he described the jars that lined the shelves and explained his thoughts on them—between assigning members to open them and examine the contents to emptying them and repurposing them for things like herbs, meats, or beeswax. Her brows lifted with interest, humming softly as she took another look at the mysterious jars. She had originally assumed that she simply didn't know what the jars contained since she wasn't well versed in things related to healing and things of that nature, but she hadn't thought about the possibility that the contents had gone bad with time and they could make use of the jars in other ways. "Good observations and ideas," she praised with a nod, giving him a smile. "I'll come back out here with Irilyth soon to see if she can identify any of these and if not then I think that's a good plan for them. Anything else?"

Manea | Temno | Ciemny