fleurdesel: left, serious, (have not yet begun)
Adele LeBlanc ([personal profile] fleurdesel) wrote in [community profile] faderift2015-10-28 10:35 pm

Step one: Grind the elfroot into a paste...

WHO: Adelaide & Whoever wants to attend
WHAT: Potions & Poultices 101
WHEN: Harvestmere 28, morning
WHERE: The Garden
NOTES: As advertised the day before.



Set Up

As promised Adelaide had a large kettle brewing of a simple black tea. It wasn't much but it was hot and it was bitter- sugar, honey, and cream weren't exactly in ample supply but there were a few jars of donated jam and honeycomb donated by the kitchens and patients. Her own supplies for potions and poultices are laid out on a makeshift table. To one side her apprentices finish writing out and folding instructions- basic recipes for healing poultices, salves, potions- and the principles behind simple healing spells. If you could throw a fireball, you could heal a cut. Anything more complicated took greater study but the basics? Should be well known.

Behind and looking somewhat uncomfortable but, well, present, Bruce stood minding the bundles of herbs, handing out what was needed. While not a mage the surgeon was trustworthy and, honestly, needed to get out more.

During

It was simple enough. Adelaide went over the information on the cards handed out by her apprentices, demonstrated the proper techniques for grinding, mixing, layering the poultices and brewing for potions. They did not have as many kits for the brewing as they did for creating poultices, but they should have enough for those with an interest to learn or to help. After going through those Adealide would motion the mages that wished to learn more of basic healing off to one side to walk them through the theory, using some of the not quite so injured patients to demonstrate. Volunteers, all- she was careful in her instruction and thorough above all else- the last thing they needed was anyone getting injured from an attempt at healing.

After

Packing everything away in the afternoon to return to her tent, Adelaide was available for further questions, commentary- or criticism if something seemed poorly done, presumptuous, or overly curt.

nadasharillen: (chatting)

[personal profile] nadasharillen 2015-10-31 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure whatever you're doing is more important than setting the garden aright. At least for the time being," the elf said, with a small smile. She placed her tools at the wall, and then moved to look at the herbs laid out on the table.

"So many... did you bring them with you, to Skyhold? Or are there people out gathering them for you?"
nadasharillen: (chatting)

[personal profile] nadasharillen 2015-10-31 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
"My First, Siuona... she is skilled with herbs," said the hunter with an unconscious smile, "It's with her help that I'm trying to restore this garden. I've mind to join the scouts here, once she's done healing, and I thought perhaps I could bring back seeds or plants to cultivate here. She asked for a few new elfroot plants, some rashvine, and some spindleweed. Is there any plant you'd like me to keep an eye out for?

I'm not good at growing them... but I'm certainly able to dig something up by the roots and get them back to Skyhold. Or--perhaps better--if you show me where the plants keep their seeds, I can bring those parts?"
nadasharillen: (chatting)

[personal profile] nadasharillen 2015-10-31 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Embrium, Arbor Blessing, Elfroot, Spindleweed, Rashvine... Nahariel named them in her mind, trying to call up images for each. Elfroot was easy, she'd seen it hundreds of times. Rashvine she thought she'd recognize from Sina's description, Embrium had a flower? Red, like an ember? Arbor Blessing was a vine? She wasn't sure what differentiated it from other vines. After all, there were vines in the courtyard garden right now, but Sina had told her they weren't of any use. And Spindleweed? "You'll know it when you see it," her friend had said.

Creators.

"I... may need sketches, yes. Once I know what it is you're looking for, and the best way to harvest it, don't doubt you'll have your supplies," she said with a confident smile. It would have seemed boastful, had it not been followed by a quiet wry chuckle.

"I don't usually hunt for herbs, and there's a reason for that. Bana'hale, bana'verema'mir, my hunting partner used to say. 'Black fox, black thumb.' Of course, he said it fondly, but it's true. Perhaps with two teachers and a need for it I can do better." This time the smile was genuine.
Edited 2015-10-31 17:39 (UTC)
nadasharillen: (chatting)

[personal profile] nadasharillen 2015-11-02 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Nahariel followed to the table, and looked over the sketches with interest--they were well done. The healer's work?

She made a mental note to acquire paints.

"I'm going to volunteer for the scouts, I think... so that will place me in a good position to find and harvest plants we don't already have. If I'm out there for a long time before coming back to the hold though, would it be better to just gather seeds than try for the entire plants?" she asked, crossing her arms thoughtfully. "They'll die if they're out of the ground for too long, right?"
nadasharillen: (chatting)

[personal profile] nadasharillen 2015-11-03 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded, "Seeds then, most like. Unless I happen to find a nice plant on the way back from... wherever I am," she said. "Can I just keep them in pouches, or do the seeds need some kind of special treatment to keep them viable?" Nari asked, and then chuckled self-consciously, "So many questions, and you with something to set up."
nadasharillen: (green scarf)

[personal profile] nadasharillen 2015-11-03 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
"The quartermaster should have bags like that, yes?" Nari asked, numbering them in her mind. She'd need... four? No, five? Elfroot, Spindleweed, Rashvine, Arbor Blessing, Spindleweed... no, she'd thought about Spindleweed already. Oh, Embrium. Five. And if there weren't small bags, she could always twist the seeds in paper and put them into a single bag.

It was a surprisingly exciting thought.

"It wouldn't be wrong to teach this to everyone. I mean, everyone proper," she said. A memory surfaced; the bright shine of tears in Keeper Thalia's eyes when the first of the plains-blossoms from their clan's true home had bloomed after Sina's careful cultivation.

"Many of us are far from home, and -- as a garden you've helped to plant grows, so to can a new home."