6/2/2025, 3:49 PM
skill: herbalist
It hadn't been long since the decided departure of her and Nóttin; along with whomever else had decided to go and find runes as well. And since then, Dal had been packing away herbs to go along with them on their venture to Northfall and preparing herself for the journey. Earlier in the day, Nóttin had mentioned visiting the stones of the Courage Pillar; Golde, and Vidarr. So when she heard him call out, she heeded.
It took her a little bit to catch up, grabbing something extra out of her den before hopping off after the howl. But, once she arrived, she slipped beside Nóttin with a bundle of herbs in her maw, a gift for Golde once she showed, to aid in her newfound motherhood. She'd known of the mother's new children, but had given space and time for her to nurture them. There was a little bit of hesitance; she didn't want to disturb her and didn't know Golde well enough to intrude on her own account, yet also, curiosity. She did want to meet the children, of course, but it was going to have to wait now. But the thought of spry pups running around lightened her heart. It would be a good thing for all of Dawnbreak to have them around.
