Alternative medicine

*Requiem* · 05-14-2023, 12:09 PM

T he one major downside Requiem had discovered when it came to living in the north was the disappointing lack of viable herbs and plants. The harsh tundra environment was not the most conducive for growing healthy vegetation, especially the more sensitive plants like the poisonous ones he used frequently. Growing the flowers was a delicate business, and though he and Atropos had begun construction on the greenhouse back at the Antiox, he still had a pressing need for more of his special "medicines". So with a satchel around his neck, the red-furred brute made his way south to the old stone wall that guarded much of the north. Atropos had told him about some Jimson Weed that she had seen growing there, and to say the assassin was interested would have been an understatement. Though he didn't seem the type, flower picking was actually one of Requiem's most crucial skills to his trade.

A rriving at the crumbling ruins, argent silver eyes began to scan the ground along the bottom of the old wall segments, looking for the telltale white flowers he needed. Even with it being summer, the days were only mild at best, the chill of the north keeping it perpetually cool year round. Requiem meandered along the wall, keeping his eyes turned down in search of his floral prize. Hopefully he'd be able to find a good amount of the toxic flowers to keep himself well stocked for some time to come.

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