Plants
Pikkop
Pale wheat of the winter desert. Its beige stalks have never been ground at a mill, but the weed still has its uses. Carefully melting the plants into a bowl or gourd will produce clean water. Druids say there are uses for Pikkop beyond hydration. They will pay for a harvested bushel, though it melts at comfortable temperatures, so transport it wisely.
Yandelelo
“A sack of Yandelelo makes your cheeks glow.” This brightly colored flower is cherished in homes across the Octavian Valley. Yellow petals around an orange interior and bright green stalks. Grown en masse in large fields. Cultural and decorative association with Very Long Day celebrations. Can be dried into a variety of powders.
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Morthil
Beware this pretender, the false droxama. Grows commonly in leafy bunches in shallow tunnels and underground bunkers. Consuming offers the illusion of temporary health, but that health will be lost two-fold when you needed it most. Look closer, the leaves are not red, but purple with red veins. It only looks red under your torchlight, and the taste is all wrong.
Gwaflazoon
Luck find those whose paths cross the nightpearl. The flowers appear as gems on a bed of pale green moss in the moonlight. Those who reach for the treasures will find with skin mortifying on touch. This is unfortunate, for proper collection of the buds will fetch a considerable sum from a dark hooded servant of the Valknut.
Ortyl
Once upon a time some foolish pirate dragged up a bunch of weird goo from the bottom of the ocean floor, and now the world is worse off for it. Ortyl grows in brownish-orange piles and smells like sour rot. Pieces of the mold will peel off in chunks that run around like half-sized gnomes made of semi-solid material, except they have no brain, and will ruin all of your plants and make everything sticky.
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