Biroki was running errands. Not for Reshel, exactly, but for healercraft in general. He refused to let his petty little issue with his uncle affect the effectiveness of their healers- they needed them at this time of year. It was a busy time. He knew that. He also knew his uncle well enough to know that around this time of year, certain medicines would be running low for Reshel... the sort of medicines that Sen'oda needed.
He knew of a healer family that often traded supplies with Reshel and he happened to be in the area on a completely different errand (for one of Zuri's sisters) and he figured he would drop in and see what he could bring home with him.
He frowned at the settlement of huts. Gosh, it was quiet here. Maybe they were all out gathering?
He looked for someone to talk to because he sure as the stars in the sky wasn't going to just take materials...