He fell silent as well, not thinking about much else besides the sickness and how the wealthy could at least donate some money for an actual healer, not just people who would come and bleed her again.

Artemis says, "She needs to rest and take this paste once a week till I make the cure. She does need to be clean as well. Make sure she doesn't overwork herself, "

He nodded. "I doubt she'll be out of bed," he murmured. "I'll do my best. How long do you think it will take you to make the cure?"

Artemis says, "Two weeks tops if there is no delay or the ingredients I need has already been harvested, "

He nodded. "Right. God speed, then." Bradyn continued to pace. "Is there any way we can help?"

Artemis says, "Well you can buy the ingredient that I am missing. I do believe it is that season for it. "

He nodded. "What's its name?"

(I just realized that what ingredient who we use?)

Artemis thinks slightly to remember the name of the ingredient.

(Ashwagandha because I don't remember if I established a name previously)

Bradyn patiently waits.

(No we didn't. We established a name for the sickness)

Artemis says, "Ashwagandha is the name,"