🆂econd attempt to find Gillyweed, Skylar was outside again, inhaling the fresh air. The Great Lake was peaceful as always, only the wind and wings that rythm on the background. She walked along as she reached the shore, glancing at the surface of the lake. She could see the end of the kelp waving under there, hoping there were some of them floating around her.
It would not be wise to swim here, as it was also against the rules. However, her eagerness was strong as well as her patient. Skylar was staying there for hours waiting to find some luck with her own attempt of self study. Finally, there were some weeds twirling with each other, floating on the surface not far from her.
A small hand quickly picked up a wooden stick it could find. Skylar poked at the twirling pile of aquatic plants and brought it near. She immediately got her hands on it without hesitation or any disgust at the wetness. Classifying the plants with her serious eyes, then disappointed again.
Only seaweed and something that looked like Vunnus Usua she found. All regular and mundane plants that she was not interested in at the moment. She wiped her hand on her cloak, sitting at the edge of the lake, sighing once more. There was a thought of changing her way of study and rely more on the class practice, yet her determination strongly persuade to be the same.
Skylar never gave up on her goal, so she promised herself she would be here again every day until she would find one.
