Mother's Got Worts

The titan male tilted his head slightly, ears flicking in embarrassment at her remark. He was unused to such comments, but it certainly didn't hurt to hear it once in a blue moon. "Well, I-" His words cut short as he watched the lemur leap into the trees, his curiosity intensifying. He'd played with the creatures before as a pup, but he'd never seen one travelling with a wolf before. The Lemurs question made him chuckle, tail swaying. "I was going to ask you something, but perhaps we can make a trade instead."

Of course, the light bulb had lit. Now, if they were up for it then it would benefit them both, no? He turned his attention back to the woman as she introduced themselves, his head dipped in greeting as another flash of thought flew through his head. "Arvandor Belthil. Most call me Aure for short." He did prefer his middle name, it was the name his mother had given him before she died. He looked curiously at the pair, wondering if they would be willing to strike a deal. "If you're looking for herbs, I know where to find some. I was born and raised in Auster, so maybe we can work something out?" His posture was relaxed, no sign of aggression just in case that idea crossed her mind. "I'm looking for a little herbal knowledge."

Monochromatic gaze rose to meet here, a friendly smile forming on his maw. "Perhaps I can show you the best places to find what you need, and," he looked up at the lemur, gaze thoughtful. "You can have your tuft of fur. Whichever color you'd like." His gaze returned to Peregrine once more, "In exchange for a healing lesson. What say you?"