Can you tell me where we're headin', Lincoln county road or armageddon

Álarr flinched as Pestilence shouted at him and scratched brutally at the growths that plagued her. He felt for her, he really did, but he didn't know how to remove them and not have them grow back. She mentioned acid or poison and he shook his head. "Nothing that will harm the mushrooms and not you." He sighed. "I'm trying Pesto, I really am but so far I haven't had much luck. Drink the tea, it may help against the fungus that's in your lungs. In the mean time…I suppose we could try this." Álarr pulled out some of his sphargham moss and a bowl of concentrated garlic water. "Use the moss to soak up the garlic water and squeeze it out wherever there are mushrooms. Its an antifungal so maybe this will do something… I hope anyway."