Waiting on the sky to change

In her adventures back home and now here in Boreas, Atreyu had never seen beaches like what this new world had to offer. In Auster, there was a beach that glowed when you walked in the water, and here the sand was black! Atreyu marveled at the sight of the glittering obsidian pebbles and sand, Oath would love this place - Azriel too for that matter. She had not run into her childhood friend, but Oath had assured her that he lived. Each of them would be different now, after everything they had been through. For Atreyu, she would never live in fear again. There would never be a moment where she allowed herself to be frightened by another wolf or creature, Atreyu has had enough of fear to last a lifetime.

She stayed among the black dune line, searching for a plant that was needed in her ceremonies and rituals. White sage would be easy to spot once she came upon it, it was just taking her a moment to find among the shrubbery and grasses of the beach. Bigs trotted along the best he could, trying to keep up with the giant spotted wolf that was his companion. 'What does white sage look like?' He asked her, hoping she could tell him so he could help her look. "It's a sub-shrub, meaning it's smaller than a shrub, but not quite a grass. The leaves are silvery-white and the bush can grow to be five feet wide and tall, the flowering stalks sweep upward. It looks like it reaches for the heavens." Atreyu couldn't help the information dump, her naked companion needed to know exactly what he was looking for, after all, and sage was one of her favorite herbs. "Oh, and it smells sort of like marijuana." She gave a little tinkling laugh after that, knowing he would know how to find it now.

1/3 Collected an herb - White Sage
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