Moonspear I never miss a beat

He finished his approach well enough to come in plenty close to her (her demeanor suggested friendliness anyway so he wasn't really worrying about it to be honest), and squinted appropriately at the lichen as she revealed its purpose. Oh yeah? How do you use it? he asked, trying to decide if he should conjure images of a paste or just.. putting the flaky-bits on a wound.. or what. I see it around sometimes.. on different things and places. Does it have to be a certain kind? Are there different kinds? he asked when it spurred his realization that it did look different sometimes. Although he could admit that he did not usually pay extremely close attention to lichen around this mountain.

Ah, I'm Jarilo, not new here. he added, backtracking a bit and leaning over to investigate where she had peeled it from better.