Sure thing, champ. Grab a big bowl, and let’s haul in the toughest roots we’ve got—carrots, turnips, maybe some wild burdock if we can find it. I’ll spin you a tale of the night the storm struck our camp, and we had to fight off a pack of wolves to keep the fire alive. Then we’ll stir that stew until it smells like the wild itself. Let's get to work.