"Da is as prickly as ever," Alixanna answered Farrest, wincing as a loud crash came from the mayor's house. It sounded like someone was being murdered in there. 

"I was just--," Alixanna stops mid sentence and swallows hard when she accidentally meets Aldric's eyes. The medic drops her gaze quickly, but it doesn't help much because then she's caught sight of his stomach, which she knows for a fact is so hard and well muscled that you could crack an egg on it. 

Not that she would crack eggs on it.

Unless that's what people did in those sorts of situations. 

Then she would crack all of the eggs in the entire village on those abs. 

For science.

Alixanna coughed.

"I just wanted to see if you'd been able to collect any more yarrow," she tries again, flicking her green eyes back towards Farrest, whose abs did not have hypnotic powers. "But I see that now isn't a good ti--."

"WHAT BY ALL THE GODS AND THEIR HELLS IS GOING ON HERE?!"

"...I'm going to see if anyone needs medical attention," Alixanna says after that last bellow from Garreth. "Just swing by the clinic when you've got the yarrow. We could use some more sticklewort too, if you find any," she adds as an afterthought before saying her farewells to the three men and walking up to the mayor's house.

Alixanna makes it to Guinevere's room  just in time for the other girl to barrel past her, sword and armor clutched tight in her hands. The healer blinks at the other teen's retreating form, before turning back towards Gareth and Varric. "Everyone alright here?" she asks and that's when she sees the flower bud on the pillow.