"I can manage a decent sketch, I believe. Nothing worth placing in a gallery, but it should suffice for our needs." Artistic expression isn't her forte, but she can be accurate easily enough.

Nodding at his instructions, she takes out a small knife and cuts it off before the roots. "I'll remember this spot for later use, then." When Garahel returns to her side, she lifes the small sample for him to sniff. "If you see more of these, let us know. Don't touch them, just bark to alert us. Alright, boy?" Garahel huffs in agreement, then starts to search around.