Sleeping Dragon we'll watch as time tumbles down

"Well, hun, you'll find your calling here-- I wouldn't worry too much about that," Portia said, smiling kindly at the girl. Her tail waved, eyes studying her for a moment. 

Her next question pulled the conversation off topic, and Portia shrugged. "There is plenty to tell, what do you want to know about?" she asked, head tilting to the side. "There are all sorts of plants-- ones for stomach aches, ones for joint pain, for illness, for burns..." she trailed off, staring at Mojave for a moment. "Anything sound interesting?"