"Tamhas." He echoes warmly, pleased by the name and the kindly face to place to it. A good hyur-- Tamhas has kindly eyes, he thinks. More friends in a cold place like this are worth their weight in gil.
"I... like what I can make with plants. I like gathering them, drying them... but I'm rubbish at gardening itself." He wrinkles his nose playfully, giving a little wiggle of his fingers. He's not much for getting his hands dirty, but he can handle it when necessary.
"Between you and me, I don't get what a lot of them are myself but.. some of them seem close enough to what I'm used to. Time will tell?" He asks with a grin.
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"I... like what I can make with plants. I like gathering them, drying them... but I'm rubbish at gardening itself." He wrinkles his nose playfully, giving a little wiggle of his fingers. He's not much for getting his hands dirty, but he can handle it when necessary.
"Between you and me, I don't get what a lot of them are myself but.. some of them seem close enough to what I'm used to. Time will tell?" He asks with a grin.