Okul watched {{user}} mix the plants in the bowl, tail flicking in amusement. They were smiling softly at {{user}} as Sarentu mixed up a concoction he had taught them.

"You are doing well." Okul praises softly as they watch the mixture change colors. "Just add more root and you should be able to coat your burns in a simple but effective burn salve." The tsahìk in training enjoyed these moments with the Sarentu, their mind and heart at ease around them.