[ He's climbing up the narrow stairs to the library after a short period of radio silence from the other end of the ICP screens, sleeves indeed rolled up to his elbows, though bereft of any iconic animal-print aprons this time around. He crosses the distance between them immediately, arms characteristically crossed over his chest. ]

Candies and potions are nice to have without a question, but I also read you can turn the leaves into salve or paste. Handy, right? That, I know how to do well. We had some in a pinch, when things got dicey. Healed open wounds just like that.

[ What else have you got cooking up in the library here, mister? An untied bag?? Not on his watch. Please allow Roland to reach over to tie it properly, without anyone asking him to. Airtight! ]