"Okay, I'll do that," Niarra agreed, setting the bag on the counter, then going to get cleaned up. Lyla's clothing had shrunk again, revealing more flesh than it should have, and the elf looked slightly frustrated as she helped out, her halo shining fairly brightly.<br/><br/>When they sat down, Niarra quickly explained. "Tomorrow we're going to split up. I don't know how good of odds I have to find silver vine, but I'm going to try. Lyla isn't very good with herbs, so she's going to focus on hood weed for the day."<br/><br/>"It definitely isn't my specialty," Lyla spoke softly, shrugging helplessly. "I helped where I could, but I think I was more of a complication today."