Barrow Fields Nursing the wounds of yesterday.

it seemed that his lack of knowledge was not a monumental issue for the other man. he listed off the names of two things that he would need in order to help repair the damage that had been done to his body. illidan nodded his head absently before drawing his rusted ears forward and canting his head just slightly to the left – an expression of only mild confusion and interest. he had done the same for cadeau, so he imagined that it would not have been too difficult to find these plants for the russet-coated man.
 
“i’ve done so before. what do they look like?” illidan prompted with a soft nod and the ghost of a smile that scarcely curled his lips upward. the scout would make quick work of them if they were simple enough to find. then, perhaps he could find answers as to where this male had been attacked, and by who.