Herbalists' Cache got me walking side to side

She said she didn't remember, which seemed reason enough to Rickon to be unafraid of the plant's side effects. She obviously hadn't perished, and if she couldn't even recalled what had happened, then it couldn't have been too bad, right? Without commenting further, he bent and plucked a single mushroom cap from its earthy base. He chewed it up, smacking loudly and grimacing as the taste of the soft, disgustingly bland fungus hit him harshly.

"Eck!" he barked after swallowing, letting his tongue— peppered with mushroom bits— loll uncomfortably out of his mouth. Rickon licked his chops, forcing back what was left in his mouth and then giving his head a rough shake. "That was awful... and I eat a lot of carrion," he laughed. "What's your name, anyway?" he asked, a little belatedly. "I'm Rickon— yer resident daredevil and try-er of anything."