[EXP] -- over the hills and to the prairie;

[Lasairian]

is this a natural feeling or is it just me bleeding?

He vaguely wondered where his search would take him next, but he did not think that would much matter. Wherever his hooves took him that seemed like it would have any sort of medicinal type herbs and plants. Lasairian was sure there would be many such places, considering how many different biomes seemed to be within Novus. A fair share of them over the span of four kingdoms and the lands in between. He had not yet gone to many of them, but he knew that his travels would bring him here and there before he was done.

And when it came to the exploration in collecting plants, Lasairian highly doubted that he would even actually be done. There would always be more to learn, always be more that he could try to do with the plants. And even if there wasn't a purely medical application for a plant or herb, there could be a tea that he could make that would taste better with the added leaf, petal, root or stem. Lasairian enjoyed trying new brews of that nature, too. Probably a good hobby to have with all it could possibly share with the medicinal side.

Chamomile was often best within a tea, so that worked both ways for Lasairian. As a healer, it was a prized sort of plant to have around, but there were several like that which Lasairian wanted -- hoped -- to find today. Not just the Chamomile that he was storing within the borrowed sack. Soon, he intended to get his own for carrying things like this, because even this one was worn down with some small holes. But he couldn't be choosy when it was something lent to him, after all. He was grateful to have even this at the moment.

Perking up when he heard someone else approaching, Lasairian aimed a friendly smile toward the stranger, ears twitching at her words, a shake of his head given, "no, I don't mind at all. Help yourself," he responded lightly, stepping aside for her. Sure, there were other patches of the flowering plant here, but he wanted to be welcoming. Besides, there was some Bee Balm just a few steps over that he wanted to pick as well, since the pretty, spire-petal flowering plant was used for cold, fever, and respiratory relief in teas, as well as a soothing balm of chewed leaves for insect bites and stings.

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