Best-Festival-Friend

The girl was eager to gather some herself. Satisfied with his haul, Álarr set a few spikes aside to dry. The other spikes he started to carefully chew into smaller sections. He wanted to make a tincture of it and thanks to Brynhildr's help he had a few small bottles of something called 'wine'. He sat for a moment as he tried to remember what the exact ratio was. He need the fronds, water and wine from what he remembered to make a lavender tincture.

Pestilence spoke up and he smiled at her. "Sure thing! Oh, would you like to find something for itching? Are you in a big hurry? If not I'm happy to help you look for some herbs for itching after I finish this lavender tincture." He needed to remember now what he used and how he'd made the ointment if she wanted to make something out of the herbs after they'd found them.