miss 20 something [past]

Ho there, Bethany, Merrill says, dusting off the bottom of her feet before crossing the threshold. She doesn't want to make more sweeping for Leandra, who she understands is a bit sensitive at the moment. Or in general. Merrill hasn't met her yet, but the Hawke siblings tend to talk. Some tea would be lovely. Have you got nettle? I'm partial to nettle. Although I've got a mint plant in my apartment that's just about taken over the room, so if you ever want mint leaves let me know. She looks around the flat curiously, taking in the potions set-up in particular. It's not very different to the way they did things with the Dalish; she doesn't know why she expected shemlen to do it differently.