and somehow I'm the sane one??

Many of the plants he'd typically gather were late in arriving. No surprise with the lack of sunlight. So Álarr returned to Fireside with only a small satchel of white willow bark. It was enough of a haul for now, at least the bark could be used for pain relief. Álarr was clearly doing better. Most of the mushrooms had fallen from his body, apart from those growing out of his left ear, and where the mushrooms had once been were glowing green scabs.

He spied Jupiter wandering along with a rabbit and decided to walk over. From a distance it seemed like the blue man was doing well. "Jupiter! You're looking well. No issues with the ooze I trust."