[nodding again, Rukkhadevata pulls out several small jars and sachets, pausing to glance at the faded labels to make sure she's pulling out the right ingredients, before moving over to a small work bench. there, she makes quick work with sifting out the different dried leaves into a small wooden box. she mutters something under her breath, possibly about what ingredients go in, and how much, but her movements don't hesitate one bit. it's been so long since the last time she's made such a tea, but it seems as though as the recipe hasn't left her.
she tops off the blend with several dried flowers, before laying a small wooden spoon on top of the tea, and sealing the box.
"There we go. A tea to block nightmares, with flowers to stimulate pleasant dreams. But, for the most part, his sleep should come to him undisturbed."
Rukkhadevata places the box carefully in Dohalim's lap, before reaching up to gently brush her fingers through his hair.
"Have him drink a cup every night. Even if you... Exhaust him before bed."
she gives Zhongli a look, something glinting in her eyes]
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she tops off the blend with several dried flowers, before laying a small wooden spoon on top of the tea, and sealing the box.
"There we go. A tea to block nightmares, with flowers to stimulate pleasant dreams. But, for the most part, his sleep should come to him undisturbed."
Rukkhadevata places the box carefully in Dohalim's lap, before reaching up to gently brush her fingers through his hair.
"Have him drink a cup every night. Even if you... Exhaust him before bed."
she gives Zhongli a look, something glinting in her eyes]