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Alarr



Álarr

Avalon
Beta

Master Fighter (330)

Master Healer (246)

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age
8 Years
gender
Male
gems
823
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
542
player
lunarcat7

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Promptober 2019
08-24-2019, 03:47 PM
I'll tough it out, I won't give in

Álarr stuck his head inside his pack and pulled out a bottle of water and a small jar of wine as well as an empty bottle. Oh boy, he was going to need a bit of help. He let out a call for Brynhildr then turned to answer Pesto's questions. "I need water and herbs mostly but my companion has learned to make a special liquid out of rotting fruit. If its purified it helps get the good stuff out of the herbs faster. Basically you put the herbs in liquid to pull out the good stuff. It will keep longer as a tincture than just hanging onto the plant but drying lavender also works."

Brynhildr, the white raven, heard his call and flew down to him. She dipped her head in greetings to the girl. "Hello, child. What do you need Álarr."

"Can you help me with this tincture. My paws aren't good at bottles." The bird hopped over and uncorked the three bottles. Gently, Álarr stuffed a few fronds of lavender into the empty bottle.