RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
Ray grinned as the batch was completed and set aside. "I hope you like them. They're kind of relaxing to make once you've got the process going." The mention of repayment had the herbalist humming. "I guess, if you ever stumble upon a plant, mushroom, etc. that you've never seen before you could bring me back a sample? But if you do, try to use gloves and just put it in a sealed bag so you don't accidently hurt yourself." That would be a fantastic trade for Ray. The herbalist was always looking to find new plants to work with. A hint of mischief came to her smile. "And if not, information is always good too. I try to keep in the loop about what's going on in Caido." For both safety and for her side business that is.
Once the pot was clean once more, Ray went and collected the last bit of supplies. She handed Seren a clump of branches as well as a motor and pestle. "See the small round knobs on the branches? Those are the oak galls. We're going to strip them off and crush them in these motor and pestles. Then we'll put them in the pot with water and vinegar." She explained, getting to work on another motor and pestle.
Once the pot was clean once more, Ray went and collected the last bit of supplies. She handed Seren a clump of branches as well as a motor and pestle. "See the small round knobs on the branches? Those are the oak galls. We're going to strip them off and crush them in these motor and pestles. Then we'll put them in the pot with water and vinegar." She explained, getting to work on another motor and pestle.
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
