Duskfire Glacier lust

uncle casmir. lestan did not think he had ever heard such a name! or maybe he had! 
he listened intently to the rest of what ashlar said, still not recognizing the other man's name for the artful chaos it was. "we are down that way. just follow the river." his tail waved again; the gentle eyes blinked over the other's countenance. 
"i have a friend there, amalia. she is a healer too. well, she is learning. but i know some plants, if you would like me to help you look." lestan was hopeful, the edges of his mouth turned up in amusement, to find someone in his own family tree so close to home