Herbalists' Cache wake up

She didn't answer and finally the annoyance grew enough to flash across his face. He rolled his eyes and picked up his paws to leave, murmuring "Dison laik son swima op ona rein..." to himself as he began to go. He had far better things to do than to concern himself with some pathetic stranger anyway. A little louder, Artaax added, "Good luck," as his farewell to her. Assuming she didn't draw him back with more nonsense, he would be on his way to continue his search for his sister - an obviously far better use of his time.