70.1
You see Jaris sullenly peeling a basket of mourning root. The teen’s eyes light up when he spots you, and he jumps up, tubers forgotten. “Good to see you!” he calls out.
You clasp hands, and Jaris immediately starts asking about your gear, where you’re headed, and how you got the additional cuts and bruises you’ve received since you saw him last. Most importantly, he asks where you’ve been in the Valley.
“I was thinking,” he says, suddenly bashful. “ ... well, in a few years I’ll be old enough to don the cloak, you see. So I was wondering what else it is that the Rangers do?”
Clear Jaris with to chat with him more about your accomplishments.