Blackfeather Woods the remedy is the experience

He feels the presence of his co-leader behind him — but no greeting accompanies his arrival, so Zephyr acknowledges him only with a glance and a slight nod. His attention quickly turns back to the stranger at their borders, to the soft bell sound of her voice. A trade — not what he'd expected, but not entirely outlandish. Still, We're looking more for recruits than trades — a longer term sort of trade, I guess, He offers a brief, faint smile, if only to color the statement with the humor he intends. But I see no reason to turn you down, if Rowan agrees. A glance back again, this time for Lane's benefit. He's a leader here too. And one half of all the decisions; he can't forget that, and so far, he hasn't. His gaze flits back to the girl. Our healer may not be familiar with chervil root as a medicine — she's more a botanist, in truth. If you can educate her on the uses before you leave, then it seems like a fair trade to me.