[Dohalim looks over at the box of tea leaves inquisitively, wondering how tea would help with his nightmares. then he thought about the incense that Zhongli had burned not too long ago that also helped. maybe it was also his presence in his dream that helped too, but who is he to question the remedies that come from the gods themselves?
but for something to be taken daily... perhaps this is a medicine of some sort? not that Dohalim will complain, of course; if it's something to soothe the nightmares so he can have a decent night's sleep for more than one night, he'll take anything. he knows this isn't something he can fix himself with a healing spell, and his own knowledge of medicinal herbs only goes so far as to fix physical ailments and illnesses. so, for a tea to help what ails him mentally...]
If it'll put me back to sleep, I don't see why not.
[and while Zhongli does that, Dohalim will settle back into bed now that the initial panic has worn off]
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but for something to be taken daily... perhaps this is a medicine of some sort? not that Dohalim will complain, of course; if it's something to soothe the nightmares so he can have a decent night's sleep for more than one night, he'll take anything. he knows this isn't something he can fix himself with a healing spell, and his own knowledge of medicinal herbs only goes so far as to fix physical ailments and illnesses. so, for a tea to help what ails him mentally...]
If it'll put me back to sleep, I don't see why not.
[and while Zhongli does that, Dohalim will settle back into bed now that the initial panic has worn off]