He held up the sprig of royal elfroot, still with the chrysalis attached.

"Medicine, of course. My stores are not infinite."

Technically true, though it was hard to say how deep the fathoms of his mysterious medicine box truly went. But the depths were unimportant - even dried herbs eventually became useless.

"I imagine it would be scenic from the sky, yes. The air is lighter than the city."

Not a terribly hard feat if a place such as Sundermount could accomplish it.