Frey
"So you have." Frey's voice is like a the babble of a stream or the whisper of leaves through branches, and rather than appearing outright, a flutter of blossoms blown from the trees overhead vaguely takes the shape of the deity before her. "This will do nicely, I should think."
Before her, the efas herb will appear to grow and spread, attaching itself to the staff, winding and conjoining with root and leaf and bud, until it is as if they are one and the same material. The staff itself seems to pulse with promises of growth and change, the branch as alive as it ever has been. "Use it well."
Lena has completed her quest and has received the following:
Healer's Staff | A wooden staff that continues to bloom and grow leaves despite having been separated from its mother tree. Capable of delivering Basic Healing to one target.
Before her, the efas herb will appear to grow and spread, attaching itself to the staff, winding and conjoining with root and leaf and bud, until it is as if they are one and the same material. The staff itself seems to pulse with promises of growth and change, the branch as alive as it ever has been. "Use it well."
Lena has completed her quest and has received the following:
Healer's Staff | A wooden staff that continues to bloom and grow leaves despite having been separated from its mother tree. Capable of delivering Basic Healing to one target.
