Sunbeam Lair green light

Sheigrim expressed interest and 'awesome'ness at his explanation. maybe there was hope for the budding druid, then. Baelfire always seemed to fall on deaf ears when he rambled about botany. people assumed he was crazy, speaking to plants like they were children. but he knew they grew better if one was to socialize with them. ironic since when they did, you cut them down. sort of false hope at growing. a good herbalist knew to cut only a few stocks. a bad one cut all of them. "ferns. mushrooms..." he would utter, walking next to Sheigrim as he looked around. "some roots if you know where to look" this lair was a budding ecosystem for herbalists and healers. "do you have a cache?" he asked the other.