An Open Healing Thread this Christmas Day

With summer drawing near Drífa picked up the pace to her gathering. She had a long list of items she wanted to gather before fall set in. Perhaps it was a bit obsessive to be worrying so early. She still had a whole season but Drífa knew how time would fly. Every season seemed to move faster and faster and she sought to make the most of it. Today she journeyed back to Fyri's old lands, into the Gale Gorge. The herb meadow lay to the south of the territory and she worked her way there. It was an area she was familiar with so she hoped to make good time on her gathering. As such her bag was nearly empty so that she could stuff it full of fresh herbs and carry them back to Winterfell.