"Gather 'round for a bit of stress-relieving medical advice," shouted the Head of Medicine into the Solar City. His first, official Medic meeting.
I should have hosted this sooner.
The tiger supposed he'd have to also make a little get-together for them all sooner or later. After all, the plant guys had to stick together. And he wasn't any sort of Head of Medicine if he didn't know his own people.
Today's meeting was for everyone. It was simply a little presentation on stress relief, something which Rob and he supposed many others would need.
Dropping a woven basket on the cobblestone Rob looked through it to make sure all that he needed was there.
Give aways.
He had little burlap bags filled with herbs for tea and all that jazz to give away tucked inside the basket.
Chamomile, Lavender, Lemon Balm, Valerian root...