Rachel
Manju eyed the readied staff with a bit of disinterest, offering only a larger smile when it was planted into the ground. Never had the vixen seriously utilised her 'skills' before; only in training. Flicking her eyes to look at the Canifor's eyes, Manju shallowly bowed; a gesture she heard was common enough. "Nice to meet you, Lady," It was said with neither mirth nor amusement. Softly, she bit the inside of her cheek- hm. Clearly ephemerally distrustful, but that was fine. After all, being in a dark, forest by yourself was some fuel for paranoia- even though accompanied. Curious, curious. Even with her narrow eyes, it was clear that the mention of flowers had sparked interest. Following 'Lady''s line of sight, the attention was upon the bottle of flowers she held. But she still was quietly speaking, and any questions were stuffed into the pocket without a second thought. Conserved for another time.

"My bad," She sheepishly scratched the back of her head. Manju was sorry, that was explicitly clear- if the droop of her ears was not proof, then what could be? But her temporarily meek attitude would quickly flip into an eager one. "I did," The Runran raised a delicate purple eyebrow, "But only few of the flowers I do find are herbs- rarely am I approached for medicinal ones, either. Are you perhaps interested in them?" Although the maiden's speech was slow and steady, her eyes shone with anticipation that betrayed her calmness. Clearly, such radiance was enough to feed sunflowers in the night. In her first month of travel away from home, she did not expect to dip into a forest and rant about flowers; but she was clearly preparing herself to do so right now.
Elizabeth
"I... Yes..."*She'd say in response to the woman asking if she were interested in them. Only recently had one woman shown her the herbs that she knew of, perhaps this one could show her as well despite her flowers not all being Herbs necessarily.*"You see I've been... Trying to write down the herbs I knew of since... I figured it would be a good method to help heal... People..."*The Canifor would explain, shyly looking away from her as she'd grab and hold up the paper she had been working on with ones she tried to jot down.*

"I've... Tried to write down a few whenever I could... But... I don't have many... Writing supplies to use... So... I tried to work with what I could find... I...I know of some herbs, but I'd like to learn of more... Maybe even... Find a place where they can all... Properly grow..."*Her tail would give a light whisk to and fro, a simple sign of some friendliness despite her distant nature from new people.*

"I don't really know the names of many or... Where to find some of them... But... These are the few I've been given..."*She'd say, picking up the handful of plants that she had kept in a pile, her ears drooping slightly as she looked at the dying plants.*"I'm not too sure how to... Store them properly..."*Unlike food, plants where a much different story. The Canifor had never really worked with them outside of the occasional berries she picked for eating, leaving her at a loss for what to do with them.*
George
"I see," So Manju had something of her interest? That was new. She tilted her head forward, ears perking up and turning to face Juna. There was no difficulty in hearing the other lass, but it did help with her thinking. "Have you had any books of your own?" Gentle, smooth; as if trying to coax her over. The concerned, thoughtful expression sprawled across her face didn't help either. After all, this Canifor was all the way over here, trying to write, and a small pity had built itself upon the depths of her stomach, clawing it's way up. "Dear oh dear," She pursed her lips, a small frown in the smile's stead. Raising her right arm to gently, slowly splay itself below the girl's hand, awaiting the piece of paper to fall into it's grasp. Fast was the train of thought. Solutions, Was there any advice that she could give? Or was inexperienced teaching her only road forward? Hm. That was a dilemma.

"What do you lack, exactly?" Troubled was the new adjective, one eager to join itself to life. "If it's simply writing supplies, paper is cheaper than parchment with abundance; flowers, you can use to make dyes for calligraphy," Higanbana turned, passing a glance at the dying plants- truly, truly wonderful how her interest had manifested a problem for her to solve. "But then again, Silvarian is not the most compact language, is it?" Raising up the piece of paper to eye level, the fox hummed. "There are many problems, most we cannot fix so easily nor patch up," She squatted down, her tails cushioning the tough tree-root. "I would like to address the dying plants first. Do you have any possessions of this sort?" The bottle of flowers was raised, then lowered. The movement enough to catch attention and emphasis. "Pots, vases, any?"
Elizabeth
*Slowly, but surely Juna would move over to hand the woman the paper. Internally, she hoped she wouldn't just tear it up into shreds, the paper was crumbled up enough as it was.*"No..."*Juna would say to the question about having her own books.*"No..."*She'd say again to having the bottles and vases for flowers. Juna would listen to the woman explain how she could simply get the supplies. It was hardly as simple as that in Juna's case, having to explore about the city just to find the place she's looking for while also tugging her Airstrider and Jackal to move with her without drawing too much attention to herself. It was almost a headache to think about, but she couldn't blame the woman for the simple solutions alongside the ways that she could possibly use her environment to help with coloring.*

"I... Haven't really been visiting the city lately..."*She'd say knowing that she'd have to explain herself in making any sense as she'd soon sit down as well to be more at level with the lady.*"It's... Hard for me to get through the city... While also making sure Juniper is safe... I've... Visited a few times... But it can be confusing and overwhelming and... It's... Hard to get what I need... I'm not even sure what I need... Just... Something to keep the herbs alive and to help them grow close together so that I can... Properly write them down... Before... I forget..."*Juna didn't want to forget. She was only given a brief lesson, but she didn't want to lose such rare opportunity this fast.*