“Hm...” Erras noticed how tired Anthony looked. “I have something that may help...” he opened the small leather satchel on his belt and rummaged inside it for something.
“Ah, here we are.” He took out a couple of small brown bottles with cork stoppers and held them out to Anthony.
“These will help regenerate stamina...” Erras explained. “They... have a bit of a kick to them (very strong aniseed taste), so I recommend drinking them swiftly.” He warned.
“One now, another in the morning, and you will be ready for battle.” He nodded.
Gen looked at his own hand. Maybe it was dirty or something... didn’t look that bad. He wiped it on his tunic.
“I er... like your mask.” Gen said to Whisp as he looked at it. “Where are you from?”