The Heartwood Casual Greetings

Sebastian looked at the female, almost wondering if she was blind. It seemed that she wasn't helping him confirm if it was the right plant. Sebastian looked a but troubled. "They are like you said they were. Long, narrow, serrated leaves," he cited her words. Sebastian then glanced at her at the next questions.

"It reaches my shoulder and it is all green, no rotting brown spots or bugs moving over it," he confirmed after an inspection with his eyes and nose. "How do you know a plant is dry?," he then asked. Sebastian had no clue. He was grateful for this wolf since she would be the foundation for all his knowledge.