Stavanger Bay I don't mean to dist-herb you

There were many plants here that were completely different the plants she had seen in Kattegat and Lagertha was unfamiliar with many of them. Slippery elm bark was not completely foreign, recognizing it as one of the names the Seer of Kattegat had called it. 

"I vill help, bees are not too bad," Lag offered, padding into the forest with Atoll, sniffing around for the bark and lavender plants.