Jade Fern Grove mossy stones to tell the weather

Slowly he'd come down from his standing position against the tree. Shake loose his coat from any debris before he faced the stranger who looked perhaps even more unique from a right view. Odd! He wondered if perhaps the Old Gods had created such a form with something specific in mind.

Ah, it's... Turned his head to point at the soft green patch growing on the tree. Right there. For reference on just where he was trying to pick from. I require it for a little healing stash of mine. Didn't the guy want to help out such a noble cause?