"I know what nettles are," she said proudly. "The other ones though? No clue." Sid could smell the herbal scent of the nettles before she even saw them. "They're here!" Bouncing happily through the greenery, Sid wasn't exactly careful and uttered an "Eep!" as she fell into the stand of nettles. Standing up, Sid picked nettles from her fur with a bashful chuckle.
"Oh, oh! You remember when you said that I should try to figure out how to mash up herbs? I DID!" Sid bounced along beside Rivin, yammering as the older fae collected things. "I have half of a deer skull and I put the herbs in it with a little bit of water, then I mash the shit out of them with a rock! Smart, right?" Eyes were wide as she looked to Rivin for approval.