Berry Picking [open]

Moving through the field of brambleberry bushes, Miana Cashore looked around, the small girl barely visible between the tall plants. Reaching up, she selected a few that had finally turned a deep purple, depositing them in the basket that hung from her arm. As she began to hum tunelessly to herself, she looked around more, flitting around the bushes surrounding her. Picking all the ripened berries she could find, she crouched down, picking a few that were a bit green still and popping them into her mouth furtively. Straightening up again, she continued to work then, taking a sip from the small waterskin at her waist. She continued her humming as she finished the row she was on, moving on to the next one then, not paying attention to any of the other workers around her.