“Wellll,” Bonheur hedges, “No one can be absolutely certain of anything; that is the purpose of science, after all, monsieur Viktor! But Blight kills the soil that these particular plants would have needed. We have seeded earth from several differing locations, however: Orlesian, Fereldan, Frostbacks. Higher elevations, lower ones. The ones we used today were subterranean.”
In the background, Stephen tugs and tugs, and finally yanks hard enough that the cane comes loose and he goes sprawling. Muttering a curse which sounds a bit like jesus fucking christ, he finally hobbles back to Viktor and the hovering professor’s face, and holds out the cane. His ass feels a little bruised from the various falls. What a day.
“At least we can say, Bonheur, that your experiment was a success,” he says. “I suspect Riftwatch will want to see some of those soil samples.”
Their division was never lacking for things to research, and who knew what the practical applications should be if it was mastered someday, but this was— well— interesting. Even if it was just speeding up some growth in their local herb garden, for the infirmary.
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In the background, Stephen tugs and tugs, and finally yanks hard enough that the cane comes loose and he goes sprawling. Muttering a curse which sounds a bit like jesus fucking christ, he finally hobbles back to Viktor and the hovering professor’s face, and holds out the cane. His ass feels a little bruised from the various falls. What a day.
“At least we can say, Bonheur, that your experiment was a success,” he says. “I suspect Riftwatch will want to see some of those soil samples.”
Their division was never lacking for things to research, and who knew what the practical applications should be if it was mastered someday, but this was— well— interesting. Even if it was just speeding up some growth in their local herb garden, for the infirmary.