Going With Grace
With orbash and sunflare watching, the zebra herbalist went to work.
The Thief and the Shadow: A Skyrim Tale
But i am a pretty good herbalist, and i have a few potions made..." he trailed off in thought, reaching into his bag again. "here!" chee pulled out a phial filled with a red-brown colored liquid.
A Tribe Called Broken Rock - Chapter 19 - The Druid of Tea
“that is one i learned from the herbalist who was here before me. another really popular one.” “miracle for menstrual cramps.” cass piped up from behind me. “works like magic, every single time i have it.” she grinned.
The Great Prophet Of Zao Chapter 13: No Choices Left
"we can put you with the herbalist rabbits that came with us from georgos. i already know where i'll be putting them during the night raid and i'm certain your two conditions can be fulfilled."
Brewing Potions
Normally going into town wasn't that bad, but, he couldn't avoid the local herbalist, since she was his main contact for ingredients. ms. jensen was... not his favorite. he could remember it clearly.
Erika Whitehoof - Chapter 8
Halek bonehammer was, according to the fine work on the sign hanging above the entrance to his shop, a ‘master alchemist and herbalist of consummate skill and worldly renowned'.
A Witch's Diary, Part 1
Nestertia the herbalist is tasked by the king to brew a potion that will help him sire a strong heir. it doesn't take long, however, for her thirst for knowledge to lead her towards a dangerous path.
Catching His Eye
It started at the head of the line, led by the vicious and ambitious ithir; he was followed by sami and sama, the doublet who spoke and acted as one; thant, the fat one; orgo, the herbalist and healer; vice, the female who fought like ten males; and blug,
BANE - A Short Story
Chalisa, the herbalist. she had tinctures he was sure would make him stronger. he could go and see her. she lived in a nearby village called wheaton's field. he could picture it clearly in his mind, glowing like a welcoming hearth at suppertime.
Rabbit Soup
Daguard growled, a low rumbling from his chest, as he remembered the last bout of sickness he blamed on the herbalist. "and what do you expect me to do to make them focus?" "they are your people. i expect you to figure it out.
If You Can't Beat Them
As he looked down at the map piece he also had the only other thing that seemed attached to it, a clay jar filled with mysterious liquid that several herbalists and sane alchemists couldn't gather on what it did... other than the fact that it was quite
The adorable chef
Malzor recommended the herbalist's shop where an acquaintance worked for faster regeneration and even recommended other products she could use for her protein shakes.