THE TRUE LUNA IS A FATSO!
"Possibly six. The seventh—"
"Blackroot," Elder Crest said, reading the name. "It's not common. It grows in specific conditions. Cool, dark, near running water." He frowned slightly. "There's a stream running through the northern sector of the forest. If the conditions are right, there might be blackroot growing near it." He paused. "That's inside the territorial border but it's a significant distance from the packhouse. Twenty minutes each way, minimum."
"And currently the northern treeline is where Bram's team is responding to whatever Selene placed there," I said.