Well, the hunt hadn't been a complete washout, but she certainly could have done better. Or at least, Mari thought so.
At least now properly washed, clothed, and ready for the day, Mari had promised Kevith she wouldn't go out into the wilds unaccompanied. So instead, she decided to explore parts of the Grassfield Keep that she remembered from visiting as a child.
Now wasn't there somewhere around here where Lysa and I hid after stealing lemoncakes from the kitchens? she wondered as she walked along the pathways.
