Silvertip Mountain Archiving my 'herbs'

For a short moment, at least a few seconds, he had a worried face. His smile washed away. Knowing these were the bad kind put him off a bit. But he realized he was talking to Zaria, so there was no need for worry. If she were to ever use it, it would probably be on some poor stupid animal, and that made him feel safer.

"I'm not worrying. I trust you won't ever do such a thing. Isn't that what friends are for?" he asked with a renewed smile. Because that what he thought they were. Friends. "And I feel safer knowing the 'bad wolves' can't get us, with you and your plants around. Who needs fighting when you can just get them sick?" he said, even though he was against unless it was completely necessary. Which he was sure it would be, if it ever happened.