Relax! It was just something a bard told me once! If milk runs through your veins, who am I to tell you otherwise??

[Seriously, though. It seemed like Crow had some complex feelings in regards to milk.]

I never pegged you for a farm boy, though. Not with the hot-blooded rocker personality.

[Darin digs through his bag and pull out...a leek.]

Okay, if you tie this around your neck it's supposed to...do...something.

Honestly, I never got this home remedy. I think it's supposed to open up your nasal passages by breathing in the leek...smell.

[He honestly has no idea.]