Stavanger Bay The north wind blew, its head asunder

Though Nightshade had originally planned not to accept aid from anyone, the consideration that Thistle Cloud had put forward seemed to mildly surprise her. Also by the fact she was still unsure if she had the authority to collect herbal medicine for herself caused her to slowly nod after another second of thought.

"If you wish, then I accept your help... Thank you."

She glanced over Thistle Cloud's stock she had brought, mentally approving it to be good for the situation at hand. Although, one part of her was still suspicious, still defensive. You could see it in the way she moved, wary and watchful. Her slight paranoia wondered if this was just a kind hand, or something on a different scale, such as an 'Pay me back later'. She didn't disrespect Thistle in any way, but she didn't give away any unnecessary opinion or thought, either.