"Oh no, she was happy to be rid of me, I think. She was not the kindest of guardians." She picked up a particular plant, inspecting it carefully with critical eyes before returning her gaze to him. "She was never cruel, of course, but we disagreed more often than not, and I was not exactly the most well-behaved child."

The plant she was inspecting seemed acceptable, and she purchased it and a few others. Sage, mint, and lemon balm. All things that would give her a strong and refreshing scent. She liked the idea of having something fresh and alive to make her feel more connected to nature once more. That was what she missed most, she thought.

"And how is it you became an archer?" It seemed an unusual skill for a dwarf, but she could be wrong. In truth, before this she had never spent time with any of them.