Redsand Canyon vernarbung

the gargoyle was still. "that is vhat memories are for, i suppose."
the old wound ached. mahler nodded. "i have spent a good deal of time in the taiga and the mountains. i am unused to vhat grows in varmer climates such as the canyon. but i do know the properties of both." he straightened. "i vould be happy to bring you some vhen i have dried them. and you are right, they are quite addictive. if i must give poppy for a prolonged period, i try to mix the dosage vith something."
mahler was standing now, moving toward the tablinum's doorway. "i am not so far to call if there is something crucial vith ruenna," he said frankly. "vith your permission, i vould like to come and check on her in some veeks."