A new class begins

Gwyn gave her a moment to take in the shape, the smell, and behold the flower before going in depth to what the flower was. A marigold, a flower of different colors and far more uses. It was no wonder that Gwyn had so many planted here in the greenhouse, it was so highly useful. "Marigold. Oh, wow…” Spriggan muttered quietly before her aunt went on.

The next was Valerian root. It was a plant with feathery like leaves, and small clusters of flowers on long stems. However the main plant wasn’t what they were really after, the useful part of the root. "So, I should try and harvest some roots whenever I’m out?” She asked curiously as she looked up at Gwyn.


"Spriggan Carpathius"