Redsand Canyon when you wake up hungover, you wish you were sober

herbs. for healing. drakon's surprise was apparent, molten gold gaze finding the stranger with a mixture of intrigue and disbelief. wait, for real? he seemed pretty serious, but one could never be too cautious. people use plants for healing?

it made sense that he'd never heard of it, but drakon was a little miffed nonetheless. if only he'd known, maybe... no sense dwelling on it, he told himself, and tried to forget his bitterness.