Backyard Adventures

Álarr had to pause to consider Ásvor's questions. How was he besides herb hunting? As he thought he reached up and scratched at the top of his head where the two bumps still sat, unperturbed by Afi's earlier attempts at bringing them down. "Umm… fine, I guess. Except I got these bumps on my head." He tipped his head forward. "And they won't go away. We've tried everything! If you got any ideas I'm all ears."

At least his luck seemed to be going better when it came to actually finding herbs. The older healer had a place to start and he nodded eagerly. "Yea, that sounds good!" He started bounding his way north. It was a pleasant day and he didn't feel the need to fill the air with chatter as he looked. Soon he spied what he was looking for. "There it is!" He pounded over to a patch and got right to work gathering the herb. His teeth seized the plant around the stock as he chewed through it and pulled one of the plants off its base.

Setting it down he pondered what to do with it. "Say, Ásvor, what do you make out of yarrow? I know you can make a tisane but what else do you do with it?"