Siduri's tail went a million miles a minute as Gil ruffled her fur and complimented her on knowing what Aloe did. He then asked what she would use if he had a cut or something. "Hmm... This one smells like it has Chamomile in it. Maybe Comfrey too?" She sniffed again then nodded. "I'd use this one for cuts, Dad."
As she inspected the third batch of salve, Siduri randomly shared knowledge with her dad. "Did you know that you can die from a little cut? If it gets too dirty in there, your body just gets sicker and sicker until the cut turns green and rots and blehhhhhhh" The girl fell over, pretending to die. "Goooooldenseal! That's the one!" She pointed to the last crock from her place on the ground. "Goldenseal keeps your wounds from turning greeeeeeen!"
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