Dragoncrest Cliffs when this pine sapling grows to flower, who'll be here?

I'm wrapping this one up to clear out my threadlog, I'm so sorry for dragging it out so long!

Sobo wasn't really sure how to take Gunnar. The man was open and inviting, yet the way he spilled his soul about his mother to a complete strange was a little disorienting. He could only nod along sympathetically, at a loss for words. Where had all that come from, and why was he telling someone he had just met seconds ago?

When the subject moved back to herbs, Sobo warmed up to the conversation and shared a little of his knowledge. It wasn't much yet, but he hoped someday he would be a healer Sapphique could be proud of. Afterward, he invited Gunnar along to where Erzulie kept her stores, glad for help with carrying the goldenrod there.