Medicine Dance

She beckoned him to follow and he did so eagerly. Rising quickly to feet and following close behind as they created the dune to find two more plants on the other side. Sandor watched with rapture as she began to deconstruct one plant, ears absorbed the words she said as she explained the uses of the plant. He nodded eagerly as he watched and listened, waiting until she was done before speaking. "Can you use the flowers by themselves?" He asked, noting how she had said they could be added to the tea and roots but had said nothing of the petals alone. "Can it be toxic in large doses or addictive?" Perhaps his mind delved to the negatives too quickly but it was something he would need to know as a healer. It was just as important to know the I'll effects of a plant as it was to know the good. 

Sandor would move to the untouched plant and try to replicate her movements, picking pieces off and setting them next to her. He had no satchel or way to transport the plants she might as well take them, it was just good practice for him. "Like this?" he asked, pausing to look at her to make sure he was doing it right. When she mentioned the desert he laughed softly. "No kidding. Its much more boring than I'd thought." He offered with a soft snort of amusement. His head bobbed as she mentioned useful plants and going to undesirable places. "It's good to know what is useful in all climates. Never know where you will end up." He perhaps knew this better than most. He was not native to these lands, but had travelled a great distance at a young age to get here.