[ Adra catches that dip in energy and feels instantly guilty. Maybe it'll come to him once he's cutting the herb? He tries hard to think of the name for a second, but Setsuna's question fortunately interrupts his fruitless effort. ]

Eh? You've never heard of it? It's a shrub that produces bright little flowers, like a skirt turned inside out ... here.

[ He flips over one of his parchments and sketches out the honeysuckle flowers quickly--it's a good rendering, if hurried. ]

It grew all over the woods where I grew up. The flowers are full of sweet nectar--my brother and I used to grab great handfuls of the stuff and then just lie down and drink.