Farrow
Farrow tilted her head as the small girl seemed to burrow magically into the ground with just a stare, and peered into the new hole in the ground. She then scanned the ground around and saw that, even so far into Deepfrost, the light green leaves and stalks of cold- attuned plants had pushed up through the cold ground and the snow, and a small smile appeared on her face. Here and there she saw the new growth of dead nettles, and miner's lettuce, and dotted around the area were the remains of burdock, and she was sure she could find some bearberry plants if she dug deep enough into the snow.
Farrow approached the child, and took her hand lightly, being sure that the girl could pull away if she wished. "I do not think there are any people left find, Trinket, but even so, they live on here. Would you like me to show you?"
Farrow approached the child, and took her hand lightly, being sure that the girl could pull away if she wished. "I do not think there are any people left find, Trinket, but even so, they live on here. Would you like me to show you?"
When in doubt, use nettles
