Broken Boulder stone

He returned her grin, a little more gently, and nodded. I've been working on my herb stash, yeah; god, that makes it sound like drugs, doesn't it? I've been obsessive enough, anyway, Alarian drew his tongue over some of the deeper wounds, then nudged her gently to get up. Then, presumably, turned to lead her to his den.
Maybe you'll pick something up, He mused, glancing at her to see how she received it. Would be useful.