Autumn prepares for what she hopes to be a quick trip to the cave for a simple sample of an unfortunately deadly herb. Packing gloves, rope, knife, bow, arrows, her torch (flash light), a bag to put the sample in, and cloth to shield her breathing passages with so she can filter the smell of bat guano.
Dios mio, I hope the trip will be rapido, I need to get this back to the tree and wait for the request of the next plant.
Autumn planned on asking a few trusted club mates to join her if she passed anyone on her way there, but she was prepared to make this trip on her own.