Blood sweat and tears

VAI The huntress Vai smiled gently as Maea got to her feet and dressed herself once more. Not the type to linger awkwardly, she set about tidying up the room (it needed very little tidying in fairness) and glanced around as the pale woman addressed her. "Mm...? Oh, you have a farm?" Her eyes lit up and she grinned despite herself, though it quickly faded as she realised why Maea had said 'inherited'. Vai nodded solemnly. "We could always use more, yes. I've a small herb garden outside my house, but it's more for personal use. I don't know that I could grow enough to sustain the infirmary - so having use of the land would be a huge help." Her smile returned, warm and bright. "Also, my husband used to be head farmer in our old home. Would you like me to send him over at some point? He can help out I'm sure, especially if I sweet talk him first."