Gribnick & Patron
You always seem to know every corner of the woods. I guard this place too, and I've seen the balance start to slip. How do you keep your foraging steady?
Hey, thanks for the shout‑out. I keep my feet light, my eyes open and my heart in tune with the forest. I listen to the wind, watch the moss grow, and read the seasons like a map. I only take what I need and always leave a little more than I took. That balance, that rhythm— it keeps me steady and keeps the woods steady. Keep your guard tight, but let the forest speak too.
Good. Keep steady and watch the path ahead. I’ll stay alert and let the forest guide us.
Glad to hear it. Keep your compass steady and let the moss show you the way.
The compass holds, the moss shows the way. I’ll keep the path clear for us both.
Great to hear the compass stays true. I’ll keep an eye out for the first bruised leaf or a hint of fungi, and we’ll find the path together.
I’ll stand guard while you spot the signs. Together we’ll move forward, no surprises.
Got it—I'll keep my eyes peeled for the subtle clues and let you hold the line. Together we’ll stay one step ahead of the forest’s whispers.