Broken Boulder i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home

Alarian's entire demeanor is anxious and unwelcoming, but she swallows the feeling of being resented (for she had shouldered it much too long in Sunspire) and moves to his side.  They work in silence for some time.  She allows him the time he needs to compose himself as she listens to the quiet twitter of birdsong.  

After some time she turns to look at him, a bundle of herbs at her feet.  Would you like to talk about it?