Herbalists' Cache Al I want to do is be with you

Turmeric chuckled at the stranger’s sentiment and nodded his head. Of course! he agreed, A voice can be pretty from good blood alone, but if you have a pretty voice and you only use it to sing about ugly things, well, it’s like when you meet a wolf who on the outside is the fairest of all, but inside, turn out to be a foul thing, he grinned, sheepish himself to be rambling so much, Suddenly they aren’t so pretty anymore.

Oh! But the one I think of is fairest of all, inside and out, he swooned on, and turned back to rooting up the plant to direct his energy somewhere useful. I was thinking of going to see her again, but… he sighed, and his ears splayed a little to the sides, I don’t know, I worry that maybe she doesn’t think the same way about me.