Yith had come home for a well deserved visit with family. After the disaster of Ime disappearing and presumed dead he hadn't had the heart to do anything for a very long time. Now though it was time to start looking into life again. There was no use sitting doing nothing for so long.
He knew his mother was low on herbs and finding them for her had been his favorite chore since he could remember. He would crouch for a bit at once bush or another, dig a forb up there to trim roots and gather stamens at another. It was meditative work that soothed his mind, body and soul.
It was good to be home in Tale. Especially at times like these.
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