Dragoncrest Cliffs Tired, Hungry, Violent

At the sight of the plant the boy was hunched over, he was quick to nudge him away. Ivy. You don't want that - not unless you plan on giving someone a good rash at least. Or worse, but he was sure the boy got his point. Moving along, he nodded towards a bush of orange berries.

Sea buckthorn was not the best, but if it was here he would take it. There was always plenty, after all. Pick some of those for me, hm? They were good to keep around in the winter, anyways.

It was useful to have someone with younger bones to help out after all.