Blacktail Deer Plateau Ginger is needed

Oh pregnant. Nothing to be inherently concerned about, but also not inherently pleasant. Andr had known a handful of pregnant females in his birth pack. Most that were arrived in such a state. He had offered his help where he could but didn't have intimate knowledge of the condition.

She moved slowly and got to her feet, mentioning a few herbs as she began to walk. Andr assumed they would help her condition. "Is there anything I can do to offer my assistance? I'm not well versed with plants but would be willing to try and scout some out with a detailed description... Or even just a shoulder to lean on should you like the added support?" he offered walking behind her to start.