The little zombie cheetah wanted to go explore and learn like the rest. Yet, he could not. He knew his blindness would hinder him. He always knew. So, he took to herbs. Why? That was simply really.

He could tell them by scent alone. Of course he had no idea of uses or the like. He simply hung about the healers den and listened. Taking in scents and placing them with names spoke. He knew the other was muttering to themselves making sure stocks were up to date or what not.

The npc helper would clean the rotted stuff out and leave. Coming back with new herbs to replace the other. These were the scents he took in. This was how he learned.

If only he could ask to learn more.

actions | "speech" | attacking