He's not so lucky. She's mixed up some concoction of elfroot, mint, and a few other random herbs including a hint of witherstalk; all in an attempt to either stave off sickness or at least provide an energy boost. She doesn't really care what her mixtures do at this point.
"I see you're weathering the illness well," she comments, a little dryly.
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"I see you're weathering the illness well," she comments, a little dryly.