"Didn't notice," Koschei rumbles, looking a bit sheepish.
"I'm just glad they didn't make you ill," Ajax says, putting a hand briefly on Koschei's shoulder.
The herbalists shop is in a relatively well to do neighborhood, and it's nice to get out of the sun. The inside of the shop smells of an abundance of herbs, many hanging from the ceiling behind the counter.
"Ah, Prince Ajax," the herbalist calls in greeting. "And companions. I'm afraid I'm out of several of your favorites. Demand has been up and my usual suppliers have been...lacking."
Ajax gives her a charming smile. "That's quite alright, Hera. I would like to see what you DO have."
Some of the drugs are quite familiar to Skellig, the marijuana, the magic mushrooms, but there is also a black root that he hasn't seen before. The SMELL is familiar though, it was part of the sacred oils he's smelled on Kreyu before.
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Date: 2025-01-01 05:44 am (UTC)"I'm just glad they didn't make you ill," Ajax says, putting a hand briefly on Koschei's shoulder.
The herbalists shop is in a relatively well to do neighborhood, and it's nice to get out of the sun. The inside of the shop smells of an abundance of herbs, many hanging from the ceiling behind the counter.
"Ah, Prince Ajax," the herbalist calls in greeting. "And companions. I'm afraid I'm out of several of your favorites. Demand has been up and my usual suppliers have been...lacking."
Ajax gives her a charming smile. "That's quite alright, Hera. I would like to see what you DO have."
Some of the drugs are quite familiar to Skellig, the marijuana, the magic mushrooms, but there is also a black root that he hasn't seen before. The SMELL is familiar though, it was part of the sacred oils he's smelled on Kreyu before.