Sam brightens immediately at the encouragement. "Do you really think so?" he says hopefully. "Well...it's not fighting Orcs, or...or whatever there is to fight here. But I suppose herbs helped Mr. Frodo, back when the Witch-king stabbed him. He wouldn't've made it to Rivendell, without those herbs." He looks troubled momentarily at the thought of Frodo, but when he looks back at Kas his smile is a little more confident. "But what about you? Are you a wizard, like Sam and Korrin?"