Non-Controversal Topics

Archon's smile lifted as his daughter agreed to accompany him, no matter how reluctant she might have been. He was even more glad as she agreed to ride. He lowered himself and let her climb on. "Hold fast," he told her gently as he slowly began to move. He was careful to keep his walk fluid and steady. He made his way to some of the herbs.

"Do you know much about ceremonial herbs?" Archon asked, sure that the answer was no. "Almost any herb can do, but many like to follow a sort of... convention for which ones are best for whatever task."