Stone Circle you were the only one that even kinda came close

Sunlight woke the girl, sprawled half-in and half-out of her den, having her blink up at the sky a moment before checking on her shoulder. The ragwort leaves seemed to have no effect, and she spent a moment picking of the thinly spread poultice carefully. She dared only experiment with herbs she seemed to have many off; the rest she kept carefully hidden away, lest they be important or rare. Sighing, and applying a poultice of horsetail, she noted the faint scent of infection and hoped the next poultice would prove useful. 

She spent the rest of the morning choosing some of the better off herbs that she knew well, including the raspberry leaves she'd discovered yesterday, and spreading them before her den. Poppy, marigold, chervil, yarrow, and borage. These were the herbs she knew confidently enough to teach another, and as she called for @Illecebra, she mental rehearsed how, exactly, she planned to teach the woman.