Blackfoot Forest Flykte

Maiken could clearly read the room, and with a wrinkled nose and a confused air, she dipped her muzzle. Thank you. May they raven guide you as well, and offer protection. You ever have need of me, look me up. I'll help you.

Maiken nibbled at her lip and spoke softly. There are plants that will mimic death, should you ever need to use them. I have a few, very few, but I offer them to you if you need. It is dangerous so I do not offer this lightly.

She didn't have many. One of the few plants she had seen and recognized in her travels. There were others, probably she could find. That you could eat and sleep so deeply that you barely breathed. But it was dangerous.