Marshmallows

She was a very well spoken child and expressed interest in the plant he was digging up. "Marsh Mallow. Its roots are a good remedy for coughs and bronchitis." He set back to digging, talking as he worked. He noted the scent of pack on the girl and traced it back to Ashen and he couldn't help but wonder how the other packs had fared during the Darkness.

"Has Ashen experienced any… odd illnesses? I myself came down with some strange fungal illness. Wretched cough, just wretched." He reached out to the base of the plant and with a tug pulled it up, root and all before setting it aside. "I seem to have forgotten my manners. My name is Álarr Imperialis of Fireside."