If only there were Magical Ponies around; [action] OTA

[impossibilities]

[After seeing that notice about monsters, and ensuring her farm is secured for the moment along with all her produce, Grainne puts on some old clothes and sets off on an adventure.

This is just like old times, fighting skeletons on Quadratus! Exploring the blue ocean beaches of Pacifica. Was it Pacifica? It was that planet they had been kidnapped on anyway. Or was that another one?

Armed with only her knife, wits, a bag of food, and a great singing voice she marches out to see what might be done about those monsters.

The note said the Harvest Goddess had signed it, and she gave hints on how the monsters might be defeated...

Well, Grainne will see if her hunch is right.

So have one Servant(?) faffing about the mountains, looking for monsters to defeat with the powers of Friendship, Kindness, and Song. Plus about a dozen Monster Treats(TM).

This may get grim, Grainne is particularly rusty at Friendship.]

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[impossibilities]

[But could his mother crush an iron bar single handed?]

It is a bit of an lost art, I think. [Grainne takes it, easily handling both the bucket and bag.] I know not what your world is like, in mine most doctors dismiss the properties of herbs. Thank you for these.

[She moves to open the door to her kitchen, delicious smells of pie wafting out.]

If you are interested in learning, it's easy to identify plants when you know what to look for.

[sonofdawn]

[ Well... no. His mother's a fighter, but not as strong as that. And, okay, he's impressed. Grainne's really strong. Not like the girly girls he knows back home.

He follows her to the kitchen, taking in the delicious smells with a deep breath. ] Apris, that smells so good.

And you're welcome. I've never really dabbled in the medicinal arts... but now that you've introduced us, I would like to learn more. That's if you have time, of course. Or, well, we could always trade. A favor for a favor.

[impossibilities]

Thank you. I can box the pie for you.

[The hilarious part is she's a whole 5'3"/160cm and dresses like a fashionista when she's not working. The great part of being a Servant.]

Oh, I have time. [More than enough of it, anyway. Grainne sets her burdens down on a clear counter space, then moves across the room to her case of pies. There's several different kinds there, including one that looks like a puff pie crust and smells meaty.]

Herbalist's knowhow is quite useful if you only learn that. What would you do with such knowledge?

[sonofdawn]

[ He smiles gratefully at her offer to box the pie. ] No, thank you.

Well... I'm in the military. [ He shrugs. ] Might be able to save a life, when the time comes. In the old days there were healing runes, but now we've got to employ alternative means.