Dragoncrest Cliffs seriously, right in front of my salad

“Me too” Rose let out with a swish of her tail at Blixen’s comment on gardening. There was something peaceful about and it often settled the fiery girl’s mind whenever she felt anxious or stressed. A part of her wondered if Blixen felt the same when she tended to plants, but Rose held her tongue for now and instead took in the rest of the girl’s interests. 

It was quite a vague list with endless information to be given, but Rose ultimately decided to narrow it down to a few key points she could teach. “How about we start off with what grows in winter and how to keep it alive” she suggested, ears twitching a top her head as she waited for an answer. She had only recently begun experimenting with the earth’s soil, but Rose had managed to pick up a few tricks here and there that she’d be happy to share with the gona.