Taking Care of Business and Working Overtime

*Iolaire* · (This post was last modified: 10-31-2019, 08:51 PM by Iolaire.)

Iolaire eyed the boy curiously as he pulled out a stick and began toying with it. He listed plants that would aid with respiratory illness and she filed the information away for future use. She was indeed learning a lot from him. Hopefully he was learning from her as well. When he was finished speaking, she had to ask, "Whatcha got there?" Since they were learning from one another, she might as well ask. Maybe it was something that she could use in the future.

He stated that he was part of Legion, which was a pack that she'd never heard of, of course. Brand new to the land, she hadn't heard of any packs. When he asked if she was part of a pack, she almost said no at first, but then laughed softly and shook her head. "Yes, actually, I am. Part of the Ashen Empire" Whether he knew of them or not, she didn't know. She didn't even know if the Empire had a reputation or not. It didn't really matter anyway. She was part of it and that was that.

Alarr didn't know what a crone was and Iolaire smirked softly. "A crone is a veeeeery old woman. Usually wise." As he spoke of his bird, she looked about for it, but saw nothing, so she directed her attention back to him. He seemed amazed at the idea of starting a garden. "You can replant almost anything if you're careful enough. I've transplanted entire bushes and small trees. The key is to learn what type of light they each need. Whether or not they need to be warm or cold. Love shade or full sun. Keep them watered. Some need more water than others. You simply have to try to replicate the land that you've taken them from." With a sigh, she gave a light shake of her skull. "Lots of trial and error."

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