Not By a Longshot

♚ÉREBOS DUNAMIS

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yarrow was on the menu, and as he listened, he understood the frustration she had. it was a commoner plant but perhaps the scorching sun withered it gone. so maybe a shaded part was bound to have some? with a flick of his tail, Érebos lifted and stood again with his nose to the ground as he inspected for it. that was until he perked up to look at her when she mentioned poison. "Really?" it had been clear he didn't know such a thing. harvesting enough could do that? had rou been interested in the dark uses of plants as he was? sedatives and whatnot.. "It should be easy to find no doubt. At least with a pair of noses now." his interested rose, peaking as he paused for a moment before returning to look for the dainty plant. "Here, under the trees." he found something promising, a sign of them by a little leaf that grew.

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