Words on the Wind

Asahi sat before the cream woman, unsure of how to teach her about herbs, but perhaps they could start on the dried mush on her face.

She looked around the ground for what she was looking for and found a round rosette of a broad-leafed weed. She waved for Fic to come closer then picked a few of the large round leaves and handed them to Identification.

She licked her lips and went about trying to speak. Opening her mouth but the words weren't quite ready to come out yet. She closed her mouth and bounded a little away toward a new plant, it was taller and looked like a spindly dandelion with several yellow blossoms on a stalk.

She picked a few of the blossoms and the long swordly leaves. She also handed those to identification, hoping the woman still held the other leaves. She then found a large rock and a smaller rock.

"There?" She finally said, nearly as quietly as the wind, pointing to the rocks, hopefully, Fic understood.