Dawnlark Plains a little wrinkle in time, make you pull the iron out

wow sorry! D:

"what do thyme be doin'?" chani asked, genuinely interested in the plant's medical qualities as well as wanting to make another joke. "ha!" she coughed to his offer, flattered and intrigued but too proud to admit any soreness. "i t'ink not! but i would listen to how you became an herb-man, hm?"
she flicked her eyes over his pelt again, vaguely approving, and then set out to look for something else to hunt.