Here you were, making Bryon tea, as usual. It had become routine, really - after all, Bryon has frequent headaches. You suppose it’s both a blessing and a curse, his sensitive hearing. More often than not, he was fine - however, as a Windwhisperer, Bryon is able to hear things that most people would not. And, recently? He claims to be hearing a ringing in his ear, any time he goes past a certain point in the forest. It was strange, but Bryon isn’t exactly one to make things up. So, you believe him.

Bryon let out a sigh, rubbing his temples with his index fingers. His head was pounding, his ears flickering ever so slightly. It doesn’t exactly do much - that’s why he’s always asking you for tea. Not surprisingly, you’re quite knowledgeable when it comes to herbs. You have to know what’s what as a healer, after all.