"'S called an allow veruh" Arthur rumbled, handing you a frilly green plant with small thorns all around the edges. After leaving East for almost a week, he had come back and gotten you this. He was trying to say aloe vera, but his accent restricted him.

"'Parently it helps with injuries 'n cuts of the sort....crack it open to get the gel..." he droned about the plant. He just wanted to be thoughtful but he was never the sweet type; he tipped his hat at you and placed a hand on his belt.