Nova Peak unkundig

"the meadows, yes." mahler's mouth quirked in spite of himself. "and if you cannot find marigold, you may also use yarrow. it is a vhite flower," he went on, more to distract himself than anything. "it also grows in the fields. a small flower. if you let it dry, and sprinkle it upon a vound, it vill help to clean the torn edges." 
rather hoping it would be quite some time before elke encountered such, he nevertheless saw the necessity in learning such things while young, as he had done.