Luna looks to the sky as she makes her way back to the river the trees were bearing no fruits and she even felt a little bit of spite from the trees that no greenery was among their branches. The day was growing later and she was treking further from the safety of civilization. Luna quickly pulled her shortsword from her bag and put it to her waist. She pauses a moment and grabs her mother's wand off her belt, "Lasa ghilan{Give Guidance in Common}".

'Perhaps along the next bend.' She thought as she pushed through a thicket between the river and the forest. The rockier landscape would hopefully supply the perfect growing condition like her Aunt had said. Luna began to look around for the flower; while being wary of the running water. The search ended in vain. Luna ate a dry ration and contemplated continuing on but eventually sighs, 'I am far away from home tomorrow I will explore the other bank and hope for better luck.' She dusts herself off and checks her blades and wand and sets off along the river back towards Barmalk.