Faramier walks through the barren forest, he passes past the remains of many once great trees and arrives at a small clearing by the sea, he sits on a rock and places his bag down beside him. A small patch of herbs grow near him. He takes out a flute and begins playing a melow sad tune. Birds flutter through the sky near him as he plays.
Faramier waits.
Notes on the Wind
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Faramier places the flute away and takes out a small sickle. He moves over to the herbs and begins cutting some away, he finds a redhead, some bulbsponge mushrooms, but then he comes across something he has never seen before.
Faramier gently cuts the stem and tenderly places the new herb in his bag. He collects some more mushrooms but leaves enough so that the patch may grow back.
Faramier picks up his things and walks back to town pondering on his discovery.
Faramier gently cuts the stem and tenderly places the new herb in his bag. He collects some more mushrooms but leaves enough so that the patch may grow back.
Faramier picks up his things and walks back to town pondering on his discovery.