Ambitious but rubbish
11-01-2015, 04:08 PM
Okay, so that one with the three little leaves was clover and the straight, skinny stalks were just plain ole grass. Knowing that eliminated oh, roughly a tenth of what grew in the field, maybe. As far as he knew neither of those things were good for anything, so if he did go the pick 'n hope route he'd leave those out of his picking. Progress. A bark announced the presence of another. As Valentine looked up he was careful to smooth out his plant hating scowl before making eye contact with the stranger. By the time his eyes landed on the tan man Valentine's expression was friendly and open, if still a little strained. He was still a little miffed. The man parted with unintelligible words that sounded like a question, but Valentine couldn't be sure. Before he could dwell on it the rogue spoke again, this time in the language he understood. Valentine shrugged amicably. "Maybe you can. This place," he gestured around them, "is supposed to be loaded with rare herbs. I know a couple of healers who might appreciate some plants from here, but I myself don't know anything about them. Do you, by chance?" |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.