Finding Home
I'm a cattle herder, but my best friend deacon is the village herbalist and you're in his house. you're lucky we found you... ah... you know-- we've been watching over you for near three days now.
Uncontrollable Corruption (1/8)
"i'm just an herbalist, i'm no warrior or mage! i don't want any of this!"
Here be Dragons: Chapter 2
“i think he was the town's herbalist. the tall, skinny guy with brown hair." “you mean him?" the man in the cloak pointed towards asher, who waved at the man at the bar. the man sputtered as he looked at asher. “you—you're here!
Not Quite as Intended
Sometimes, on a busy day when there were many innocent, pious, thoroughly dull people visiting the herbalist for willow bark and leeches, it wasn't so much a matter of spirited and open conversation about what was desired, so much as a furtive glance and a
Juna: the story in her own words
She is an accomplished healer and herbalist within her clan of elemental wolves. the wood tribe jogauni lived a relatively peaceful existence, until her decision to save an outsider's life cost her the respect of her tribe's leader.
The Guilded Cage, Ch 12
He managed to take the girl back to st almar, got her into the care of an herbalist, and then hoped to forget about her. yet, for some reason he kept finding his way back.
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Seven
The side street along which the herbalist's storefront was secluded was narrow, almost claustrophobic, with shabby wood-paneled cabins only slightly removed from shanties in terms of their architectural quality and integrity.
Filled to the Brim
He went to the inn, but not before stopping by the herbalist's shop. although distracted by the druid's oozing erection, suel noticed certain patterns in the fighting style of the pandaren.
My Past, My Sins CH 3
She chuckled as he placed the journal in his bag, giving a glare in the herbalist's direction. "i mean, we have shared a common past before." "that was years ago witch."
Passing Through
After spending some time in the tavern with his group darlio made his way out of town and towards the herbalist shack.
Story Request #1 - muscledragonwolf18
It was clear to him why the herbalist wanted these herbs for his 'potions', a mere whiff was filling him with an incredible sense of vigour and sexual stamina.
Playing Herbalist - Writing Prompt
:3 posted using postybirb playing herbalist the oaken door shuddered and relented, opening wide for a yellow and white dappled horse.